If the naughty girl was demanding a massive dick, then that’s what she was going to get!I thought about this long and hard! Did I want my girlfrien... to get fucked by one of my friends? The answer was probably no, and seeing as she had specific requirements, I decided that I would feel uncomfortable asking my mates what their cock sizes were, so I decided that the best way to find her desires was through a contact website.Posting a picture of my naughty girl on all fours, showing her pussy and. It was the truth. I didn't have much time to work on it during the weekends any more since I spent so much time at Master's house.I did my homework naked. It felt so strange wearing clothes. I wanted to wear as little as possible but unfortunately I knew I needed to wear a bra and panties to school. Life wasn't perfect. Only while Master fucked me was life perfect.Right before time to go, I put on my shorts and t-shirt and slipped on sandals. It was only clothing enough to get me from my house. I pulled a bottle of sherry from the bag I had collected from home and poured us both a large glass.“Drink this – it’ll help you calm down a bit.” She protested but was too cowed at the moment to make any real protest. “Down in one – best way” I cajoled her.With a look of distaste she raised the glass and drained the contents. Her face screwed up as she swallowed. She didn’t know it but she’d just downed a quadruple measure – and although it looked like sherry I had added vodka to the bottle. Maybe we should talk about this over breakfast. Why don't you take a shower while I go see what's in the cupboard. How do you like your eggs?"Alisha was twenty-three and had been working as a stripper for almost four years and selling sex for almost as long. There wasn't any long, involved story behind it - she loved to fuck! She had been giving it away since she was old enough to know what it was that she had; she had developed a liking for multiple partners and that had led to a gangbang or.