“One of my girlfriends from back home, don’t stop baby,” Zoe tells me. “Glad you asked Alara, my business commitments went well. What am I doi...g right now? Jon, a ten-year younger, toy boy is fucking me and he is hung, nine-inches and thick, wish you were watching. Say hello to him while he is fucking me.”“Hi Jon, she is good isn’t she? I have watched her in action. Is it true you are nine-inches and hung? Ask Zoe to leave the phone on, I want to listen in.“Tell me exactly what he is doing to. The more he heard it, the more he wanted to hear it. It was irresistible. ‘I must find you, I must find you,’ he thought. He rowed on. After a few minutes there was a flash at the place where the sea met the sky. Then it was just a grazy dot — then it sparkled again. Toward this lonely feature he labored, and steadily he drew near. The dot became a lump and the lump faded into a vertical shape. Michael’s eyes were hazed over with exhaustion. His vision blurred. ‘I am crazy,’ he thought to. I set myself to writing for the next hour. The sooner I got the work done, the sooner I could go back home. I imagined Master’s face and remembered his voice. “If you don’t want to sleep in the closet tonight, I expect you to finish your work today…to my satisfaction.” “Yes, Sir,” I had said. “Yes, Sir,” I said now, under my breath. To my surprise, I got myself almost to halfway done when the alarm went off. I smiled and almost texted Master, but I stopped myself. He would be more pleased to. Jill had long since fallen asleep, after pushing therapist away, by the time I buried my dick in the therapist’s tight ass to give her enough semen to make her feel squishy inside.She turned to give me big hug and said, “Thanks for not taking my virginity David. Of all the men I’ve ever met, you’re worthy to be the first inside my vagina, and yet you took me up the ass. I still want to hold onto the fantasy that I can keep it for my future husband to have as his gift on our wedding night. I’ll.