” He stopped typing and stood, walking to the corner and standing directly behind me. His breath blew against my hair and his right hand was suddenl... cupping my wet excited sex. His middle finger massaging my engorged clit. “Uh,” I gasped quietly. “In this house I’m Master,” his voice still confident and calm. “Yes, Master.” “Did you pleasure yourself after you left me at the bar?” His finger still pressing against my clit and I pushed down against it. “No, Master. I was a good girl,” I said. The boys went back to their own van and left me to sleep, I woke up late to see them out surfing, I didn't want them to think that yesterdays events were something I was ashamed of so decided to make them coffee for when they got back. Looking outside I saw them returning and got the coffee pot,as I came round the front of the caravan they went quiet and looked a little bit like naughty school boys, coffee's up I say and that seems to clear the air they apologize for setting me up yesterday and. I remember when Carole tried to make you into someone who you weren't, and I don't want anyone to change you. You're a wonderful, sweet, smart, sexy, woman. I love you Karen." I love you too Britt. I trust you, and feel sorry that you don't have someone to love like Michelle, and I have in each other." I can see the day in the future when I could open myself to that type of relationship, but not today." I cry for you. I've seen you lonely, and I've seen women that would have gone with you, and. Now he could. If and when he wanted to."Look, kid, are you sure you want to go through with this? Once you cross over the line, there's no going back. I mean, you are one of us -- I can always tell -- but this is a big step, especially for someone as young as you." I'm sure. Do it to me. Do me, man. Fuck me in the ass."Bernie liked the feel of it. He enjoyed the sensation of the cock head pressing against his tight sphincter, then, as he relaxed and pushed gently out to open himself up, the.