He released me, carefully feeding me my own semen, which I dutifully licked from his fingers, before having me get down on my knees. ‘All right bitc..., now it’s time for you to start by begging me, your master, to let you put on some lipstick before you can blow me.’ Fighting the urge to cry, and hence make myself look even more pathetic, I lowered my eyes to the dirty ground as I heard myself whisper ‘Please…’ He loudly interrupted me, ‘Louder bitch. And be sure you call me Master!’ I swallowed. My friend Charlie also lives in addingham with his mother who's divorced. My story starts now, I was staying over at my mate Charlie's house. We played on the Xbox from 2-5 playing FIFA then Charlie's Milf mother called us for dinner.Jill ( Charlie's mother) was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, she was 45 but looked in her late twenties, she had long brown hair, bright blue eyes, a slightly chubby body but she wasn't too big, she had special bras because her tits were so big and the. ” “Go fuck yourself, Sister.” I snarled. “You know what?” Sister Julia grinned, “I just might.” And she hopped off the couch, her cock wagging stiffly from her crotch, her ass bulging from cheek to cheek as she walked away. She looked back, smiled teasingly, then disappeared around the corner. I almost leveled the whole tower in my frustration. I clenched my fists, gritted my teeth, felt the power teem beneath my flesh, and… then I felt the plug inside me, and tasted Sister Julia’s filthy. She saw me watching her and she said, "Do you approve, you have a good eye for size as you can see the blouse fits correctly and the underskirt is just fine."Marge, you have blossomed, really, in 24 hours you have completely changed, don't you agree Mary, Alice," I said to them all."She's in love with you, can't you see it, "Alice said straight out," and she's not the only one, we all are."I didn't know where to look and I must have blushed, for they all began laughing."Marge has got it bad for.