I wanted my master back. — ‘Suck it like the slut I know you are,’ whispered that familiar voice. I looked up with a devious smile. It was my ma...ter, he’d come back to me! He unbuttoned his pants and his hard length flung out from the zipper, as if it had been dying for air all this time. I looked down hungrily and instinctively knelt. I wanted to taste him again, I wanted to feel the pulsing as he slid his hard cock into my mouth. I looked up at my master, soundless, as though I was waiting. I was shitting myself that she would find me sitting there stroking my cock. She started coming towards the cupboard as I tried to manoeuvre myself away from the door I had been at. It was a futile attempt however as she opened the door and saw me sitting there with my cock hanging out in my hand.“Hey Matt.”“Uhh...” ‘Shit’ I thought into myself as Melanie took my hand and pulled me out of the wardrobe. I fell against her and my cock pressed against her stomach as my left hand groper her tit.. “This,” she said as she moved my hand onto her right breast, “is what you want. Now take it.” It was at that point that I noticed the change in Erin. She had gone from trying to nudge me toward what I wanted, to demanding it. I hesitantly squeezed her breast. It was wonderful. Soft, yet firm. Her C cup breast was slowly igniting the fire within me as I steadily gained confidence with what I was doing. I gained some confidence after about a minute and started to play with the nipple through her. " I told him that if there is trouble of any kind he is to shoot immediately. First the child. Then the woman. And last you, but only to disable you, not to kill you. Is that also clear?" No trouble," I said, my heart pounding. Dealing with the guns would be up to me.I heard the door slide open. As I turned Lee walked in carrying Johnnie. Right behind them was another of Estrada's gunsels, his pistol pointed right at her back.Heedlessly I ran over to her and threw my arms around them both. She.