I will admit that having you upfront in class has made it hard for me. A weakness is slender legs and yours are beautiful and with stockings, they sta...dout. I never let you catch me staring. This is something I grew up liking. In high school, I was in heaven with the girls wearing short skirts. I always rushed home and had long masturbation sessions.”“Speaking of masturbation that is high on my list. It is sexy watching a guy fisting his dick until he squirts. When I saw the two of that was my. I grabbed her tightly by the hips and I began thrusting into her hard, brutally hard. If she wanted a hard assfucking, she came to the right place. My lust overtook me then.Ordinarily, I maintain strict control of myself – I have to, as a Master, set aside my lustful passions and keep an objective eye to ensure her safety and well-being. However, her desire for no-holds-barred, unbridled fucking was too much.I rammed into her with all that I had, thrusting deeper than I had ever been before.. I slid my hands under the hem of her negligee and I gasped with delight when my fingers encountered the ultra-thin straps of her thong. I just had to look. With the utmost excitement of a child opening a gift, I lifted the hem above her waist and the sight of her gossamer thin panties only just covering her vulva was almost too much to bear. As it was, I held my breath for more than a few seconds while I burned that image into my brain. When I at last drew in a slow deep breath, the scent of. AsI was walking and thinking I came to a mirrored corridor.Looking at the person in the mirror ,I had to stop myself in my own mind`s tracks with that line of logic.I wasn`t Steve with a different outlook and a new nose job.The image of me now reflecting in the mirror was of a very pretty girl, stylishly dressed from head to toe,with the face of an angel,and the long fluffy hair of a model.There was no way that I could meet any of my friends and pick up where we left off.There was no way that I.