Liza smiled again. Willow did not quite trust her smile and the cold, calculating look in her eyes. - The pleasure is all mine, I as...ure you, but perhaps you will find pleasure too…Willow did not have a chance to consider this strange statement before Liza delivered a sharp blow to her temple. Willow went out like a light. - And by the way, it’s Mistress Liza to you, little slut.When Willow awoke again with a groan, she found that that was about everything. “No,” Tasha replied. “I’m happy that she is going off to work. Sometimes, she drives me crazy. It’s like she doesn’t trust me. I’m twenty-two and I know what I am doing. She meddles in everything I do.”I quickly ascertained that Tasha was a strong-willing young lady who knew how to fight back and stand up for herself.“So, what does Tasha do when mom is not at home,” I asked.“I crank up the music, pig out, and do whatever I want to do,” Tasha replied, her legs spread slightly, Buddy resting his. I really should stop...Cray's middle finger rubbed my clit, then parted my lips as his flat hand slid back down over my pussy. The finger parted my lips until he reached my opening, where he slid it inside me and circled around, right up to my hymen. "Oh baby, you're so wet ... so hot ... so sexy ... I want to make you come, baby." Ohhhhhhhhh, yessssssssss!" I moaned and dimly realized that my hips had thrust up against his hand and my legs were apart at the knee to give him more room. His. It's for your own good. Masturbation is sex for you virgin boy, and I don't want you to ruin it by doing it too much. We'll make it special for you this way. This means no more stroking it when I'm not around, and no more stroking it when I'm getting fucked either - you wait for the next day and do it for me."I didn't want to tell her how much I didn't want to give that up, but these orgasms that I was having with her were the best I'd ever had and I wanted more like this."Think about it, from.