He must be jerking himself to the image of me.I lean back in my chair and take my sweatpants off. I spread my legs and put a hand in my underwear. He ...an see my fingers moving around and every so often he gets a glimpse of my shaved mound. Oh god, I am already so wet. I take a finger out to taste it, but stop and show it to the camera first. He lets out a moan.“I would love to taste your sweet juices.”I suck on my fingers like a lollipop and contemplate going further. I’ve already exposed my. Have you ever considered life as asubmissive?"I smiled."No, Mistress," I said. "I think we have enough of those in our house.But it's very flattering." Shame," Mistress Teresa said. "You have a very spankable ass. By theway, sweetie,did you know that there is sperm in your tea?" What?" I said, sitting upright."I'm just teasing, dearest," Mistress Teresa said. "Or am I? What goodis power if it doesn't give you the right to laugh? Oh, well, there aremiles to go and asses to whip. Let's get on. Our next door neighbours had their cleaner in. She is about 24, brunette, Eastern European and has a very tidy little body. I was up in our back bedroom doing something mundane when I realised I could see her at work (our back bedroom overlooks their kitchen extension). This starts to get me horny and before too long my trousers are down and I pulling at my cock at the window, hoping she would see. All she had to do was look up and there I was, hard-on in hand wanking away for her. In the hope. He nearly laughed. Liodammians look exactly how they describe themselves in the dream world; three sharp legs and all. Except that they were barely a meter tall. Both of these tiny guards held plasma beam guns, and still managed to look entirely non-threatening.And they looked even more non-threatening when they were suddenly faced with a massive brown bear. With one swing of his arm, Preliator had thrown the Liodammians into the wall, where they crumpled and did not rise again. He smiled as he.