. She remembered, in Ireland, as a child,seeing an American $1 bill. It was like gold to her!She had 11 hours of dancing (with breaks). After 1 hou..., she had to takeoff the bra on the stage, she really hated that too. All the rest of thedancers are so much fun to talk with (she learned a lot from them and shelearned from the choreographer too - he is totally gay. His name isSalvatore but his nickname is Sally and he, normally wears either a dressor a skirt. He is taking hormones so he has. "You're not actually going to..." You don't need to speak. One more word and maybe I will."I watched as he pulled a small medical saw from the toolbox. My face dropped as he turned it on and brought it closer to my cock."You do submit to me, don't you?"I didn't answer for ages, but when I did I almost didn't believe I said the words, "Yes, I submit to you master and if you want to remove my cock you can, but please, please..."The stranger put the tool away and said, "Good, boy. That's all I. Same thing everyday, she would knock on the door then open it and call my name. After seeing her naked and playing with her tits I wanted her to get a good look at my cock instead of glances. The next morning I set my alarm and was up while she was downstairs drinking her morning coffee. I was laying naked spread eagle on my bed with my hard cock sticking straight up. I had my arm over my forehead so she could not see my eyes. My head was turned to the wall and I could see the reflection of my. ” “I love you my Dylan. I want you to cum with me...inside me. I'm close.” Another massive thrust, causing Heather to gasp. “I want to fill your cunt with my cum.” “Yes, yes. I want to walk around the House all night with your cum inside me.” Out of the corner of my eye I spied a door ajar, and it gave me an idea. I pulled out of Heather, took her hands and pulled her to her feet. We ran like giggling school kids towards the open door and into the en-suite shower. I set the shower running and.