"Silly Boy, you can fuck me. I need power and that's the only way I can get it." And with that Rebecca's clothes disappeared. She was standing naked w...th her perfect tits holding firm In the air. "It hurts to cum so many times in a day, can you help out with that? Also, I like what you did with my cock, what else can you do with my body?" As he spoke he felt the pain disappear from his hardening cock. "What did you have in mind master?" Although unnecessary, she knew calling him master turned. I fucked her with my tongue for several minutes until she was muttering incoherently; she was filled with lust as was I. Then my tongue slid out and brushed back and forth over her clit once or twice which brought whimpers from her mouth. Her hands sought and found my head and directed my movements."Do what you did the other day. Lick my cunt... Lick my clit... Tongue my anus... Tongue my anus again."I did what she wanted my tongue moving up and down wetting her entire crotch from her asshole. It was modest but still looked hot on her great body. As we went by her room, we could hear her mother fussing to herself as she dressed. We arrived back into the living room to wait.“Morgan, I don’t think your mother is happy with us. It’s either that or she is having trouble picking her outfit.”Morgan smiled. “One or the other is true. If she doesn’t come with us, it will be her choice. I had told her to pack for church. We’ll see.’My parents came in next. My dad’s eyes widened upon seeing. She thought about Helen.Caroline didn't know the spectacular redhead very well. She had met her a few times, as neighbors. She had seen her walking her dog, a big and robust elk hound, and wheeling a shopping cart around the supermarket. She knew nothing about her. She thought Helen was probably a divorcee, but she had no proof of it. Helen never seemed to have any visitors nor any boyfriends. What sort of girl was she? Could she be a proper lesbian, perhaps? Did she knew some lezzie secrets.