It got even better when she reached down to her navel and began massaging my nuts. I felt them tighten up and realized I wouldn't last much longer.“...'m about to do it. I'm gonna shoot my load,” I said to her as I dug my knees into the mattress for leverage and pumped harder than ever.“Yeah, do it, baby,” she rasped, watching my cock service her heaving melons. “Fuck 'em and come on me. Squirt it all over me if you want to, Peter.”“Get ready,” I warned at about T-minus 20 seconds. “There's gonna. Master’s lessons, while sometimes painful, always made me feel closer to him. When he told me to get the car keys, I felt a little nervous. I handed them to him and he told me to smile. Then he told me to get the plug, the lube and the hairbrush. I brought these to him and told me to bend over and touch my toes. As my skirt rode up my thighs, I anticipated the sting of the hairbrush on my ass. He placed his hand on the small of my back and ran the brush over my cheeks. “I want you to remember. So feedback is certainly appreciated. It gets off to a rather slow start but hopefully will pick up a bit in later chapters. I have the first few chapters mostly done but I can’t make any promises as to how quickly I’ll be posting new ones after that. I can however promise that I’ll finish it at some point if you’re patient. Hope you enjoy the experience of reading as much as I enjoyed writing it. Hats off to little_blonde_jug for her thoughtful editing. Chapter 5: Waking up to Bree Waking up. Main madad di chat par utartay waqt uski choot par hath rakhkar kaskay dabaya to woh kahnay lagi yahan nahi yahan koi dekh lay ga mainay usay nichay apnay bedroom main laijakar apna kurta aur salwar nikal kar di aur kaha yeh pahan lo main tumharay liyay cofee bana kar lata hoon jab main cofee laikar aya to dekha usnay maira curta aur salwar pahan li thi aur usmain say uskay mamoon kay gulabi gulabi nipple saf nazar arahay thay mainay usay cofee penay kayliyay di aur uskay barabar main hi baith.