I love to masturbate, and that was a week in heaven. But that's me as a kid. I'm still a large cummer, 10 years later. But now, I know exactly what I ...ant. And I live the exact way I have wanted to live. Who am I? I am a slave to a master. A boy to his man, a son to his father. And, he is that first guy to put his penis in my mouth. Several years after that first cum, I entered into an agreement, almost a kin to a marriage. I agreed to be his slave. He provides me food and shelter, as well as. Tits ass legs face perfect and perfectionwas my creed. I think I look better now. Phil calls me Goddess as he rides me. I canfeel myself blush as I bite into his hand and smiled at him and hegritted his teeth and smiled back sweat beading on his face.But she would have nothing to do with me. I tried many things all theold tricks but she never gave me notice. So Phil came up with an idea.He knew a witch on campus. Her name was Freya or that's what she calledherself. She was around 350 pounds and. Phir humne sex ka plan banaya,par hamare liye uske ghar ya mere room par sex karna possible nahi tha.to maine ek plan banaya,ke hum dono kisi hotel me kayenge,waha rukenge aur sex karenge,wo boli kaise,to maine kaha ke hum maa beta bankar jayenge,wo boli thk hai.Day decide karne ke baad hum ek hotel me gaye,waha dono ne apne ko maa beta bola aur reason me likha ke college me admission lene aaye h,humne room liya aur dono checkin kar gaye,room me jate hi maine door lock kiya aur use piche se hug. A bright September morning was a perfect time to taste the crispness in the air, to touch and feel the age of the tress and the stories they could tell. That morning, I took the other path, the higher one, which looks down on such beauty. My intention was to walk to the top of the waterfall rather than the pool below. I was curious to see if the stories were true; that is possible to jump safely off the top of the falls. And also to explore the area behind the falls, perhaps even find a cave.