All the while I could feel every little movement he made inside me, like never before. I held onto him, arms hung around his neck, eyes shut. In an at...empt to make it easier for him to shoot off, I wrapped my legs around his and closed them as best I could. And that did it. He groaned as he came inside me. I always laugh when I hear people say they feel guys ejaculating, but I could have sworn I felt Matt shooting off his load within me, as if it was water spurting out from a hose, reckless. Do you want me to take your ass? Or to tie you up and pluck your pubic hairs out one by one? Or maybe fuck your mouth? Oh, I realize that we'll do all of these things, but which one would you prefer? I'm a kind slave-driver. I might just give you your choice."Cindy heard a gulp. "In my ... in my mouth, master. Please, let me taste your cock."Cindy was getting sympathetically wet. She knew well what her master's cock tasted like, and what it felt like when he came all over her tongue."An. I wouldn’t want to disturb your beauty sleep!” I smirked.“Oh, you know damn well what I want!” she giggled, squirming in my arms.Eventually, the water cooled, and we got out of the tub, dried off, and got into bed. We made love slowly and fell asleep in each other’s arms.When Bethany and I woke in the morning, we made love again, then showered together. We had breakfast in the hotel restaurant, then checked out and headed to my house to pick up my little sister.Stephanie had helpfully put. All I could do is run out of the house and get home as soon as possible, crying all the way. When I got home I called my best friend Sarah and began babbling incoherently until she told me she was coming over. By the time she got there I had calmed down a bit and just sat on my bed curled up into a ball. She quickly shut the door and sat next to me, wrapping her arms around tight. I always thought Sarah was very pretty. He had light brown hair that draped over her shoulders, a thin body, thin.