As I reached the door a slender older lady was waiting it had to be her mother, she asked me to come in and shut the door. as i stood in the doorway s...e said so you fucked my little girl yesterday I looked in amazement that she had told her mum, i appoligised for doing it but couldnt help it as i found her gorgous, she said well you need to fuck me to see if your as good as she says and undone her dress.She stood there naked a perfect shaped body nice tits and a pussy that begged to be fucked,. Well then call Marie, what if this nut is a serial murderer?"But Marie was not really an option for this sort of thing so her attention returns to the images on the set.Suddenly the bad side snaps, "Knock it off, you flaming phony! The idea of a secret admirer is thrilling and flattering! PLEASE!"Cheryl exerts self control and closes her mind to that sort of nonsense. After an evening meal and an hour on instant messenger with a friend in England it is time for bed. The next morning the routine. “You are going to call me as soon as you open the package, little one.”“Yessir, of course sir.” He was always someone who could illicit my most submissive thoughts, voice and words.Finally the day it arrived came. I knew I was in for a surprise. I greedily and excitedly grabbed the shoe box wrapped in duct tape and brown paper and ran to my room. Ripping open the tape and paper, tearing at the flesh of the package I freed the lid of the box! I stared into the depths nearly drooling at what. . just a few inches away from my eyes."Do you want to play with my pussy bitch?" she asks rocking her hipsslightly forwards."Oh... oh yes Mistress..." I whimper, senses overwhelmed by her."I'm not sure you mean it..." she drawls."I'd hate to be playing with abitch who doesn't worship my pussy, tell me do you worship it bitch?" Yes Mistress Thorne." I need more detail than that bitch," she chuckles."Convince me..."I flush."Please Mistress Thorne.. I worship your pussy, I long to worshipit with.