He said “madam I have not gone to my native village since 6 months so I have not able to fuck my wife or any body else till then. My prick is throbb...ng to enter in a cunt.Please give me a chance madam to day I will be your slave whole life” I was moving away and finally I settled on the dinning table and kept my 2 legs on top of the chair and was sitting in front of him with 2 legs opened showing him the full pussy and was rubbing them to make it more wet he came straight and kept his hard rock. How could you know what kind of person I am or am not?" You could have laughed and made fun of me like Uncle Larry, but you didn't. You could have treated me like some kind of kid, but you haven't. And you were willing to give me credit for being intelligent enough to make some important decisions for myself, something most adults don't think a seventeen year old can do." You're a kind and intelligent young man, David."She looked deeply into his brown eyes."A woman appreciates a man of. Mr. Smyth looked at me and he didn't seem happy."I'm sorry Mr. Smyth," I started to explain after I stop laughing a little. "It's me, Cameron. I was just having some fun with Bill." Cameron?" he asks. "Is that really you? You ... look different."I just laughed again. "Yeah ain't MORFS great?" I asked as a posed for him and started laughing harder."You seem to be ... adjusting well," he stated but I could tell it was a question."Well," I started. "I figured I might as well make the best of it.". “That’s better than Rambo.”I don’t think Sammy got the reference, but I felt the rhythmic bobbing that told me she was back to work on Master’s cock.If Sammy was as good with a cock as she was with a pussy, I was going to have to learn a lot a new tricks to keep Master interested in me. That didn’t scare me. In fact, it provided me with some incentive to improve. Just a week before, Master telling me that I needed to improve made me angry and humiliated. Now, I saw it as an incentive. Was that.