I always thought of what it be like to make sweet love to her while out camping with just her one day. She was way friendlier to me than my sister was...and actually could hold a conversation. Karter wasn’t much of one for relationships either, particularly after one guy she was with, cheated on her in the next room at a party with 3 other girls at once. When I heard about it I offered to send certain folks to his home and have him hauled away to a certain place where no one would miss him.. It feels sensational as I press them tighter around my cock and I hump them like an oversexed teenager. In no time I am panting. I am getting closer and closer to cumming when I hear my Mistress say. “If you make a mess, you will have to clean it up.” “Yes Mistresssss!” I grunt and with a last few thrusts I cum for her. Spilling my hot seed between her cheeks and on her lower back. I lay down next to her as I catch my breath and she watches me smiling. I smile back “Thank you, thank you,. His Mistress was handing out business cards offering his services as he was not primarily a stud like me but because of the size of his penis, he was used for pleasure.I felt another soft hand snake around the root of my testicles and test them for firmness and probe at the seminal cords that attached them to my body. My legs buckled a little. Mistress Cherie laughed."They feel pretty fat Ma'am," commented the woman, "he been saving up his sperm for long?" I've had him making sperm for a week. "No, what really happened was that, one day, Alicia asked me for a divorce. When I asked her why she told me she couldn't take my constant sexual attention. She'd always been willing enough before, but suddenly she wasn't interested, and she even told me that, now that she was grown up, she didn't need to fuck like a teenager any more."I thought I was going crazy. I mean, here I was, horny all the time, and she was too grown up for sex. We got the divorce and I went back to keeping a stable of.