I'm still a large cummer, 10 years later. But now, I know exactly what I want. And I live the exact way I have wanted to live. Who am I? I am a slave ...o a master. A boy to his man, a son to his father. And, he is that first guy to put his penis in my mouth. Several years after that first cum, I entered into an agreement, almost a kin to a marriage. I agreed to be his slave. He provides me food and shelter, as well as sexual bliss from time to time, and deep physical pain. I provide him with my. Xenia wore a thin, white sleeveless dress and her curly black hair was piled high on top of her head. She had gold bangles on her wrists and wore long, gold earrings. Her nipples were erect through the thin material of her dress making it obvious to see.I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt as all of a sudden I got very hot. I smiled at her and stepped aside to let her in. "You look beautiful," I said, as she looked around my small villa.Xenia turned her head over her shoulder and smiled. And they're hot girls. I mean, they're pretty and sexy and stuff. That's the truth. Even if they are your sisters." "Yeah, well your sister, Faith. She's hot as hell too. I've heard other guys talking about her. She's grown up, they say." Sidney corrected Ross. "She isn't my sister. I've told you before. We're both the same age. Sixteen. And we're fostered. I mean, Debby and Fred are fostering us. We get to live there, but Faith and I aren't related." "Oh, yeah. Right. I forgot," Ross. " Yes I do," agreed Megan. "Do you want to take my car?" she offered.Megan was suddenly even more turned on by the prospect of getting welllaid for the first time in three weeks, as well as eager to find out moreabout what she was going to need to know for Andrea's sake. She'd had twowhite wines while they sat talking after dinner and didn't want to drive."Daddy we're going to go ahead so I can get Mine and Mindy's things atthe house," Cindy told him.But before she could leave Megan took hold.