Well I don’t any more. Oh please sir, kind master, pleaseeee!*Alone at last again. Go ahead, tell me something about how we have to stop meeting lik... this. Your turn to make the jokes, I just haven’t got the energy. What happened? I think I remember eight, perhaps nine. Have they finished? Please tell me that they carried on when I passed out and that my scourging`s over. No. Oh shit, I thought not. It hurts like nothing I`d ever had before, but I didn`t think that it hurts any more now than. And realized I sounded lame. Very lame, but there was nothing I could say that wouldn't! It would all sound to Dan like a hint that I was interested in you-know-what. And that had to be in Dan's mind. I froze, unable to devise any way out. "You know Jen," I said vaguely. He certainly did know she was likely to be more adventurous than the two of us about such things. My main hope was that he wouldn't be certain I was hinting, and over time he might conclude that I wasn't. Damn you, Jen, was. They went inside, she showered, cooked a meal then they sat chatting. “Unbelievable! $900 and they never knew I wasn't female”, she giggled. “Other than those who specifically want a Trans will know and we are upping their price to $50, others will stay at $30”, Dexter spoke. He told her that each day they will move to another part of the city probably not returning to the same place in months as to not become well known and draw attention. He said they would the city and Camp for a month then. No, I want to feel it on my tongue when her pussy gushes. With my fingers still inside, I'd lick her clit – a few teasing flicks of the tip of my tongue. Just enough to make her skinny little hips move, her tight ass coming up off of the sheets.Once she really started moaning, I'd pull out my fingers, and stop for a second. My fingers would be covered with her, and I'd look her right in the eye as I licked them clean.Then I'd lick her pussy. I'd start slow, licking all the way up her pretty.