I left her to write her report, whilst I went to make a cup of coffee for the two of us.Master. Here is my diary entry for Friday and Saturday.Friday ...ight.My journey to your home was an adventure in its own right, the balls in my cunt set up delicious rippling feelings in my cunt and this caused the Thai beads in my arse to come alive.When I arrived at your Home, Master, I was on the verge of a large orgasm, and it only took the merest touch of your finger on my clit to trigger it. Then you. Eventually his mother and his teachers learned to accept — reluctantly — Alex reading everywhere. His ability to keep up with the conversation thread helped. The teachers even endorsed his request to sit in the back of the classroom. In all honesty, Alex didn't care where he sat, as long as he had something to do. It also helped when he started bringing next year's textbooks to class.Alex also started jogging in the morning, and haunting the library in the afternoon, before dinner and evening. She would take an inch and half, then back off an inch – more flicking. Take another inch and a half, then back off another inch…slow, tortuous, incredible…bobbing slowly, licking as if I were made of sugar, moaning with every taste of precum. I felt the head of my cock press against the back of her throat. She bobbed a few times, letting me feel the obstruction of her tight throat, each time making little whimpering noises on the soft impact.I felt her pushing harder, trying to deep throat me.. "I looked at Dawn for a moment, who just stared back at me with the same uncertainty I was feeling. I looked back to Paige. "You said 'somebody'. Does that mean you don't think it's your ex-boyfriend?"Paige shook her head in the negative. "That's why he's so pissed. I didn't know what to do when I found out and he told me he loved me and so I thought I could tell him and he'd help me figure out what to do," she rambled. Then she paused and pinched her lips nervously. "But the thing is: he never.