I'm torn up inside,convincing myself you no longer want me. It seems like an eternity, but about five minutes laterI hear your footsteps coming toward... me. I look up and see you walk back intothe clearing, without my clothes. "Master!" With a choked sob I scramble to my knees and crawl towardsyou, flinging my arms around your legs. I sob and shake, grabbing onto youfor dear life and babbling how thankful I am that you returned to me. "Master, I thought you left me. Ill never disobey you. You did jobs around the neighbourhood and gained money which was later stolen by some street kids that jumped you. You tried newspaper routes but got your bike stolen by a crackhead.You grew older but not naive, these experiences helped and moulded you into a intelligent and strong teen, learning what paths to not take back home, who to trust, where to hid your money.At the ripe age of 17 you have a decent chunk of cash and even a few trades under your belt, one more year and you can legally. "Oh, but I did. That's why I told you to go in the middle room. The wall between the rooms has a gap about three feet from the floor. The space is just wide enough to get a good shot. As a matter of fact you can see the sides of the opening in the film. You can tell that someone was spying on you two. It makes it seem so dirty."The girls took a break and went to their favorite outdoor café for lunch. They chatted away over salads and a glass of wine. Their waiter was cute so Bridget undid the. Before the empty feeling sets you feel something different. Something bigger and hard.Then all of a sudden I force myself in you. Your pussy feels like its about to split open! Your moan clenches your mouth and throat. Deeper and deeper you feel this in you.You look behind and see me without my clothes. Now you realize what was filling that wet pussy of yours. Its my hard cock. Now you know you what's being done to you. You're getting fucked by a total stranger you just met 10min ago. And.