I said, “Lay back on the bed. Get comfy. Just relax and let me take care of you.” He obliged. It was a bit lighter in that position and I could se... he had actually tattooed the shaft of his cock. It had three lines of ink running from the base to near the head and when his cock became erect, I could tell it was his name. I found that to be kinda hot.My tongue worked his shaft over and then I slipped his balls in my mouth. I moved down to his taint and flicked my tongue over his asshole. He took. ” He thought. Out of the car he went. Sighing deeply he walked up the few stairs to his apartment. Searching for his keys inside his pocket, he felt something that wasn’t his keys. Curiosity winning over fatigue, he took it out along with his keys. He opened his door and fumbled to open his lights, wondering what the hell was inside his pocket. Light glimmered upon a miniature stethoscope. Taped to it is a note, “ THINK OF ME. – Catherine T.” Dan swallowed as he remembered the petite OB in. "Oh Master, respect has nothing to do with it. I love being called a slut and whore as well as fucktoy. I know you would never think that of me, thats the reason I approached you in the first place...that and I get so wet watching you pin people to the mat!"I took a few seconds to process her words. Finally in a quiet voice..."Master wants his fucktoy to remove her clothes". A big smile crept across her face. "Please forgive me Master but I couldn't hear you."I knew she heard me. In a much. They arrived about 8 pm. I had never met Sasha before, this 16 year old girl was hot. About 5'3",long sandy blonde hair, just a handfull of tit, and a hard little butt. Just how I like em. The girls ran off to the spare bedroom. Mendy said she had to work Saturday and brought a couple movies for us to watch. We plopped down on the couch and started the movie. The girls were still in the bedroom, so I ask Mendy if we could have a quickie. No she said the girls are here. About half way thru the.