I moaned like a slut "please master abuse these monster tits". I was so horny and my pussy was dripping wet all over again. The torment of my tits fel... so good. I was so close to my much needed orgasm from just abusing my tits. If I touched my clit I knew it would push me over the edge.I needed more than my fingers. I reached under my pillow for my masters cock and drove it into my wet pussy. I came immediately "yes yessss yeeessssssss yessssss. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh alllllaaaaahhhhhh. Feeeelllllsssss. ..please...fuck me. I need to be touched...fondled...suck my tits...squeeze my ass...do whatever you want to me...But please please PLEASE fuck me!" As you wish..."Did I hear the '...my dear,' "Ohhhh..." I feel something long and hard pushing into me. "...Oooooo..." Oh god! His cock feels sooo good. "Mmmmmm...Oh...ohhhh...ah...yessss...deeper...put it in deeper..." He's saying something to me, but I can only make out the, 'my dear.' I really don't care what he's saying to me anymore,. They both have the biggest tits I have ever seen in my life. No matter how strict they were to me but in my fantasies they both were my sluts. I used to fuck them from the morning used to pinch their nipples. I always did a threesome with them they both used to sandwich my dick between their breasts and make me cum and drink it all. It was impossible to resist their breast and then we and up having sex. But this was all fantasy but one day it became true. Please read my previous story also to. This was only my second date with him and all I know is that he is a freelance carpenter, likes Mexican food, drives a late model Chevy pickup and lives in an apartment on the east side of town and I only know that he lives in an apartment because he was always bitching about the noise that the people above him made. What are you going to do?" I guess all I can do is go home and wait to see what happens." Would it be too much trouble for you to give me a lift? I didn't bring enough money for a.