She had the face of a Madonna and the soul of asuccubus. To see her was to want her, and to want her was to be damned.All I wanted now was to hate her... after all, she was the one who did thisto me. I was supposed to be her Master, but she saw something else insideme, and teased it out of me one squirt at a time. Now that I had the bodyto match my inner beauty and I'd become just another sissy slave in mystep-father's stable, I wondered if she would continue to tease andtorment me, or if the. It was always and only you. I've never wanted anyone else, forever just for you."I peaked quickly, the lava boiling now, but he was relentless and kept going, kept demanding, and my whispers gave way to a rising keen as my temperature kept increasing, and I wondered if sex could actually make someone's head explode, and then I couldn't think as I came again, hips wriggling uselessly.Before I even had a chance to draw a breath, he lifted me up and off him, setting my feet shakily on the floor,. Grace follows her after picking up her backpack, knife, and bow. She signals for Isobelle to join them. Vicky and another of the older girls follow them as well.The small group quietly crosses the river then they’re very quiet while they make their way through the dense riverbank foliage. Reaching the edge of the under-brush they’re careful when they look out into the field beyond the river which is also part of the Chektar Farm. Two late teen boys are on horses and they’re chasing down a fair. They both held it rather tight, but loose enough to make my hand job work perfectly. I felt my load building and getting ready to fire, but of course, Erin and Brooklyn weren't in a hurry to make me cum just yet. They announced they wanted it, but still took their time.I pecked both of their heads many times, but neither of them looked at my face. They focused themselves well and made sure to get the job done for me. Still, they did it slowly and made thrills surge throughout my body.I felt the.