' Don't you agree, Stevie? It's more like a tiny littlecocklette than it is a cock, isn't it?" Yes Ma'am," I admitted shamefully. "It is more like ... small cocklettethan a cock." You are not a real man, Stevie," she taunted me without pity. "You musthave known how inadequate you are when the woman you were with was sodisappointed at your size and likely was unable to achieve orgasm whenbeing fucked by that tiny, boyish little thing. Yes?" Um, yes, yes Ma'am," I had stammered, the. With that, she climbed on top of me and lowered herself slowly down onto my cock. I shall never forget the look on her face as she came down on it. My hands went up to cup her beautiful breasts and gently squeeze her nipples. She let out a small cry and left all of her weight down and my shaft drove completly in to the back of her cunt. She lifted herself up and down slowly going faster with each stroke. It was incredible to look at her beautiful face, tits and feel her hot, wet ,tight. Meanwhile Gina woke up and at first couldn't remember where she was. Still a little sore but she had slept well. At first she thought she was alone but then she saw Master at the table having breakfast. She sat up in bed."Come over here Gina."She got out of bed and walked over to the table. Master unhooked her writs."Need to pee?" Yes Master." Gina remembered last night and felt a bit sick to her stomach."Get your bowl then and pee."Gina got her bowl and standing next to Master started peeing. Forget it. Lamia, bring the warehouse key please.To go to the warehouse, I had to go all the way to the stables, a long open hallway. Resigned, I walk down the hall; at the end of it, I heard Sue’s voice calling me: — Hey Lam, do you want to see something? Shh, come in silence. I approach to the place where the voice came from and entered the stable. I found A. sitting on a bale of straw with a bid hard-on in his hand. — Come closer, would you like to try it?— What do you mean with “try it”? -.