.I love that you are a real man - one who can take charge and lead me and be the Master that you are...I know there are times when Master will be frus...rated with his slut for her lack of experience and possibly for her indiscretions or periods of disobedience...I only hope that he will punish me fairly as I so deserve and as he sees fit...and I will willingly accept these punishments as part of my training to become the best slut to my master that I can be...I look forward to when he first. With just the little denim cut-offs and the dirty tats, she looked like a rebellious punk slut. She looked like she needed a little discipline.And I was prepared to give it to her. But first, I wanted to get a taste of that juicy little pussy that I had my finger wiggling around in."I like to suck on teenage pussy," I whispered into her ear, as I pushed her back on to the leather sofa in my living room.As she fell back, I grabbed the little shorts, and yanked them down her legs, and threw them. "How's that, Mom?" Amazing, babe, you're a sexy angel." I know, now why don't you prove it to your son by letting him go and letting him feel his cock inside your mouth? If he loves it even half as much as he loved it when I did it, you're going to make him cum an ocean." Oh, I love you, sis," he moaned, getting up onto his knees."I love you too, but don't cum down her throat either," she made clear, taking a break.He nodded and let his wood hang out right by my mouth. I turned to it and. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind me fucking my best friend on the side while he was away. After all, a girl needs to be satisfied in every which way possible, right? I was down on the floor, my legs spread wide and resting on the couch and the coffee table with my sexy friend between my thighs doing wonders with her tongue on my cunt when Pete walked in on us. At first he just stood there, watching in awestruck wonder as he eyed me and the girl between my thighs. Jen and I were so into doing what we.