‘I…I’m sorry, Debbie,’ Larry apologized. ‘I…I…I needed you so desperately…’ She kissed him softly. ‘It was super! Don’t be sorry... Having you want me that much is wonderful!’ ‘Yeah, but I acted just like a horny teen-ager,’ Larry continued. ‘I…’ ‘You sure didn’t feel like a teenager to me!’ Debbie replied. ‘God!’ She giggled. ‘Do you plan to make love on the table again? Or can I get down?’ ‘Oh,’ Larry stepped back. ‘I…I’m sorry. I…’ Debbie slid down and stood there, her legs still a little. He thrust deep inside her, so deep, a violent, pulverizing penetration that left only his swelling balls showing. Then he erupted inside her in the same moment that Rhonda's fingers triggered her own intense climax. "OOOHHHH GOD! I'm CUMMMING!" Rhonda moaned. She looked down, shuddering and convulsing as cunt cream streamed down her fingers and wet the sheets. But she was too late. Her expression of sated pleasure quickly deteriorated into horror as she saw Master Gary's body flush against her. "I don't have the guts to do it," I explained lamely. The next time we stayed together, it was a much similar story. However, that time I did lick his ball as I masterbated him to a climax. It was five or six time before I finally delivered on my promise. That night when I took him in my mouth, he firmly laid his hand on my head. He didn't force me to continue, but that encouragement was enough. I lay there for a minute or two just holding it in my mouth. "Suck it," he said and i began to. My ears then picked up padded footsteps, and I sensed my Mistress approaching my lowly position on the tile floor. Knowing to keep my eyes down, I could see the painted toenails as She approached the chair that Frank had just vacated. Even in this position, I could see that Her legs were bare as well. I dared not look any higher.That's when I felt the fingers of one hand fondling the follicles of my hair, which sent an immediate reponse to my loins. A firm grip pulled my head up. Even in the.