Her body is perfectly positioned, her mouth caressing my feet, but she shows no pleasure. I stop her and talk to her about my expectations, she lower... her mouth once again and then she is there, in that special place, ready to submit herself body and soul to her Master.I gently stroke her hair, shoulders and back as her mouth moves over my feet. I love her like this; lost in her submission; truly Master’s Cum Girl. I can feel her breath hot and heavy now, I can feel her body twitching. With my cock sufficiently wet with her juices I pushed it inside her. The lips of her snatch stretched around my cock, she was tight but I coul tell she was no virgin. She accepted my lentgth with ease. She moaned as I began slowly thrusting in and out of her pussy.“mmm.. that's good, now fuck my pussy” she said.I increased my pace, thrusting into her as deep as I could go then pulling out and ramming back in deep and hard as fast as I could. I grunted each time I buried myself in her. Night after night I'd wank myself off to women and girls being fucked by brown and black guys.What made this even more worse was the fact that I felt I couldn't please her very well. It would take about half an hour of eating her out and fingering her for her to orgasm. This made me start to think that they were all faked. Also. When having sex there were a few times I didn't know if I'd penetrated her. I was far too small to please her that way too. She'd even bought herself a dildo to get. Within seconds my cock was like a rock again and I wanked happily as I looked at hot porn. This became my new ritual and it wasn’t until I finally got up the courage to meet someone else when I was dressed that all my dreams came true.I made contact with a few dominant males some older some slightly younger. They all loved the idea of me servicing them while dressed up like a sissy as they looked at porn. The one that really caught my eye and made me hard was John as we talked about kissing.