Then the clothing fell lightly on the ground, just beside the corpse, still losing its warmth.Her shape was so beautiful, a tight little body, her per... young breasts topped with little red nipples that seemed tumescent. That was interesting because the temperature there at the stairs was fine, which gave me a hint that, shakiness and breathlessness apart, she seemed aroused. It made me think about what kind of life she could have endured here. What a peculiar girl.She just looked at me, tears. .”“No. Seriously, no. That’s not how it happened.”“It is. It’s just not the version you tell yourself.”“But it’s not ... it’s...”“Then go ahead and tell me the story that’s going to make me feel better.”Luke finally managed to look at him. Fury, desperation, but most of all pain were fully evident on his face, and all three threatened to compress Luke’s heart into a lifeless husk. “There’s nothing that’s going to make you feel better. But I never had a strategy, and though I know it doesn’t. “That’s right, Master, fuck that pussy. Fill your little girl up with that big dick. Show me how Master fucks his little girl.” It feels so good, you barely remember to grab a washcloth before you start to moan with your first climax. You stuff the cloth in your mouth and bite down hard, muffling the sound as Master pounds harder into your dripping cunt. Your hands cup and lift your breasts with a mind of their own, offering them for Master’s attention. He obliges, and you groan. My heart started pounding like anything and breathing little faster than normal, as our faces drew closer. It all started to happen after that with the flow.Nothing was forced or intentional. Her eyes were closed and so did mine as we got even closer. Our heads tilted and our lips touched. We started kissing. We smooched for about 2 minutes with only lips. I kissed her lower lip and bit it. Then I felt her tongue parting my lips and entering my mouth.Both played with tongues. That was an.