Her hair hung to mid-back, and was thick and looked dirty. I could see the sparse blonde hair between her legs, and felt my own shiver, of excitement....Her breasts, only beginning to form where mere hills upon her chest, they were perfectly positioned otherwise. There was a tiny round nipple, the colour a shade darker than her skin. It was her face, and especially her eyes, that haunted me since I drew her picture from the pile.The teenager was gorgeous, in a innocent feminine way. Just looking. On all fours; pussy exposed. Soon as I walk through the door I see you slowly moving your legs together. I pull your feet from under you so your stomach comes crashing to the bed while your legs hang off the edge. You try pushing your top half up on the bed but my hand is placed on your back pushing you back to the bed. Your feet finally find the ground but my leg comes between them and sweeps them apart. I force my fingers in your pussy moving them in and out as fast as I can. You try to use. His hand felt really nice and I didn't move. He then said: "I'm naked and your not, you should strip and we can jerk off to the magazine."I was so turned on, I would have said yes to almost anything. So I got up, ripped off my shirt and shorts and sat back on the bed. Mike then leaned over and wrapped his hand around my cock and began stroking me. Nothing had ever felt so magnificent. His touch was different than mine and it felt amazing. A few seconds later he took his other hand, grabbed my. He made sure her clit was fully erect and the hood as fully retracted, then he switched her between her legs. He struck her with the switch directly on her clit and made her scream. He switched her hairless labia until the outer lips were scarlet and swollen.“Very precise technique!” I said.“I find this piece of slave meat visually stimulating. Would you like to use her fuck hole so I can observe her responses to having another Master use her body?” Josh asked.“She does look tasty. Do you.