I'll send him naughty texts and voice messages all day leading up to him leaving work, my aim is to get him really worked up, describing in detail how...wet I am and how much I would love him to use me as his personal stress relief when he gets home. I want to get him to that point of horny where when he gets home all he wants to do is grab my hair and fuck my throat until I pass out.When he tells me he's left work and is on his way I start getting ready. I'll make sure to clean out so daddy can. "I sat up in bed, covered in sweat and other things, my body still pulsing with orgasmic aftershocks and shivering in fear and lust. My room smelled like a used room at a brothel, minus the male contributions to the smell. I groped for the bedside lamp and flicked it on, blinking in the soft light. My bed was in disarray, as if I had spent the night writhing around in it. Which is probably what I had done. I slid out of bed, noticing that my roommate never came home.The alarm said 5:43 AM,. After all Suk Lee was only x, and she obviously wasn't sexually mature. But the way she was responding, the pressure of her legs on the back of my head, and the sounds of passion that bubbled up from her lips made me forget that she was only a child. She tasted like a woman now, the heavy, spicy flavour of her cunt filled my mouth and tempted my palate. I took my hands from her little ass and searched for her newly developing breasts, and as my fingers closed over them, the realization of her. Renard?”“No problem,” I paused and looked at the long, slender fingers of her left hand that was resting on the table. Her fingernails were the deepest shade of red I had ever seen. Her ring finger was bare. “Miss...” I waited for her to introduce herself to me.She sat back in her chair and folded her arms across her chest. Her large breasts swelled out from the top of the blouse. “Call me Mistress,” she almost hissed her reply.I stared at the meaty mounds of her cleavage and grinned, “I will.