"I have time for you to answer another complicated question. That's what I meant." Oh." I thought about how to answer her. Again, I could fall on my s...ord, but again, I was pretty sure she'd leave crying if I did."I have a mixture of feelings about that," I said. "Rationally, and based on my life experience, I agree with your mother." She slumped. "Emotionally, I don't."She perked up. "What does that mean exactly?" It means I like loving you, and I love making love with you, and I wish to hell. Just enough of a pout in them, making them very inviting. Her body wasslender, but not skinny. Soft curves instead of skin hanging off of bone. Imoved a hand over my arm and felt my skin. It as so soft to touch, just liketouching smooth satin ? Okay, silk. I smiled and looked back at the woman. She stood there, looking like an underwear model. A white button upshirt and a pair of shorts that looked like panties peaking from underneath theshirt's tail. She filled out the top half of the shirt. She smiled and said, “ohh no poor me if that happened!” she asked me what would they do to little poor me? I just shook my head. I jerked off later imagining.As time went on we discussed her fantasies more and more. We had mutually decided that a gangbang was in order for her. I could see she was giddy and excited about this. Her eyes lit up and her little nipples were hard as rocks. I put my hands down her pants and felt her pussy. It was extremely wet. I fingered her and she came almost. Thank you Master I whispered breathlessly Thank you With this, he increased his speed so he was pulling almost all the way out of me before slamming roughly back into me until he was buried balls deep in my ass. It didnt take long doing this before I heard Master cry out and then with a long grunt he shot his full load of hot cum deep into my gut. As he pulled his spent cock out of me he whispered Good Girl, youve been a good slave and kissed me gently on the top of my head and I knew there was.