." And so it went. Again and again my body boiled in the fiery cauldron of my submission. The last I remember was my Master slapping my ass, pulling m... hair, twisting my plug, and fucking me endlessly. I woke up in the middle of the night. Andrew must have fucked me more than once. Our combined juices left me lying in a big wet spot. And God! My ass and the back of my thighs were on fire! Gingerly I turned over to face him, but he was sleeping soundly, turned away. I spooned my body to his and. He has me curled up into his side, kissing me deeply. He has one hand holding the back of my head, at my hair line, the other resting on my hip. Oh, how I love his touch. I can feel my body responding quickly to him. I think we kiss for hours, like a couple of teenagers, and it makes me feel so wanted. He doesn't rush with me, he takes his time. Come around six we stop, and head out to grab a bite to eat. I promise him to make an actual dinner tomorrow, but tonight we’re going out. We go out. ..he came rather quickly! I loved the erotic sensation of his warm fuck-cream inside me and wanted more, so I asked him if he'd be able to cum again soon. He apologized for not being able to hold back, 'cause he really wanted to fuck me a lot, he said...so I kissed him and told him we can take a break and do it again!! His cock was still soaking in my juicy cunt...but starting to soften, so I lifted my body off him and let his meat plop against his stomach, all shiny and fat. I couldn't. "Do you think I'm beautiful?" she asked suddenly.I was not sure what she meant by the question. Maybe she meant if she was already feminine and beautiful, even without the hormones, or maybe she just wanted to know if she was beautiful to me."Alexina, you're a very beautiful young woman," I answered , "don't let anyone or anything make you think otherwise." Beautiful enough to go out like this?" she asked.Oh, so this is what this all was about. Now I saw the connection between her question and.