She then sucked softly as she swallowed the last drops.She crawled out from under me and grabbed the camera. I turned back to Tom, but he thought it ...as time for a break. I could have kept going, and I should have insisted, but I didn’t.They smoked some weed as we sat naked on the couch. I was staring at Kim’s shaved pussy and Tom’s still half hard cock. My still hard cock was the topic at hand. They thought I had taken a pill, but I hadn’t. I have always been able to cum and keep. She agreed to be his for three days and that was all that mattered to him. And it didn't take long for him to make that known.They had only crossed the George Washington Bridge 15 minutes ago, and his hand was already on her left leg. She didn't shy away, slowly inching her skirt up to reveal her black thong. Small talk was over.She knew she shouldn't be there. In a car, on her way to Atlantic City, with her college crush, and a boyfriend at home. But she couldn't resist. Either could he. They. Turning to face the back wall of my room, that is solid glass, I lean back against the vanity. I spread my legs as wide as possible, setting my feet on the bench beside my hips to make my pussy gape open even wider!"Now, take the handle of the hair brush and shove it fully into your nasty cunt for me whore!" John-Paul orders.I reach down, shove the brush handle deeply into my gaping pussy, even though, unprepared as I am it is most painful. Doing so, I gasp and moan from the surge of lust that. We always had to put them into practice.This is how I became her Master and she became my sub. It started out as just role playing, but soon turned into something much more."Welcome home Steve! Did you have a perfect day? I did. I had a good day. I wrote two stories and both were accepted. Now it is time to feed you and make you relax for the evening. I have dinner ready now, Master." Hi, buttercup. I'm tired. Ready to eat. Let me wash up. What's this about a master?" It is about a game we.