..my craving to be fucked too intense to feel sated by cunt play alone, my desires to be used and practise My Master’s training in real life was pus...ing me further and further... ?At that moment, like a dog that sense its owner's imminent return, I can feel cunt spill more juices in a physical protest at the pressing awareness of My Master's arrival.?I can feel the slow trickle that catches on my thighs, and I stand there and let it fall freely down my leg and I’m lost in the sensation. The. But even though Emma does have a tummy, and thick hips and thighs, tonight no one noticed that. All they saw was a woman with the radiance of sexual arousal, stirring their loins.’As they continue their drive home, perhaps this would be an appropriate time to address all the clothes and things that Donald bought for Emma. That week of Emma’s punishment did take a toll on him too. And just the glimpse he got of her on his phone and computer filled him with more and more desire.Donald does. Hungry, demanding kiss that left no question in his mind what she wanted.She wanted cock and she wanted it now! Her lips parted just a little when she felt his press firmly into her mouth. It took only a second for a hard tongue to race into her mouth. He found her tongue and engaged it in an erotic duel. Stroking and caressing, he pushed her passions even higher.She was gasping for breath by the time she broke off the kiss. She tried to back away a step but couldn't. His hand was still firmly. One of the guys said ‘That’s a lovely pink clit that she was showing’. Another said ‘I think as she worked her way round the room, lifting her leg up to show us her pussy, it was coming more and more open. Eddie, who had been in the last position around the room said ‘Yeah, I think you’re right. When she showed it to me, I could see her hole, as well as her inner flaps. Anyway, look, she’s just some random girl who’s happy to show off her tits and c*** to any man prepared to pay her a bit of.