I was wrong to hurt you.”Master stopped and turned to face the Wheel. Then pepper called out, “Master Maurice, I know it is time for me to move on... I submit myself fully and completely to you... and only you.”Master took a very deep breath and then said– perhaps to me, perhaps to himself, perhaps to no one– “I didn’t send her away because I didn’t love her. I did it because I could never love her like I love precious and she deserved more than that.”I looked up at him and said, “I understand,. At most, a two minute walk from our lockers to the door. It was a shared spa that sat between the men’s and the women’s locker rooms, our favorite place to go and unwind.I don’t think I even looked inside when I opened the door. But once our eyes adjusted to the steam, the image came into focus rather quickly.Relaxed, leaning back with his eyes closed, was a man not so out of shape, but not something right out of Men’s Health either. He was tan with short black hair, clean shaven, and not just. Howe though had no such previous experience and as the cane bit in to her bottom she screamed out, stood up, rubbed her bottom fiercely and jumped from foot to foot. Never in her wildest dreams did she expect the cane to hurt so much. Mrs. Denver allowed her to rub away, smiling when Olivia said loudly, “Mum, I told you it would hurt but you mustn’t stand up. Now that stroke won’t count.” Mrs. Howe opened her eyes wide in horror, looked at her daughter, then at Mrs. Denver, and said. Then I took the other one and gingerly chewed on it. Opening wide and stuffing the two of them into my mouth, I clamped my teeth gently together, trapping both of his nuts in my mouth, lapping at them with my tongue. I started humming. The vibrations from my throat and nasal passage passed through his nuts and up his spine.Eric moaned audibly and spread his legs further afield. He grabbed his own cock tight and started pumping it. Eventually, I released his balls and my tongue trailed along his.