At least she had an idea what Master K was like. Mixed up in all the thoughts pummeling her was that she didn't want to disappoint him. How fucked u... was that? She was about to get tortured and she was concerned she'd disappoint him, fuck that, that was crazy! So much for knowing her own mind, it was a muddled mess. On top of that the fingers stimulating her were increasing her need to use the bathroom.Master K looked at the clock, "fifty strokes", he stated calmly. "Nick, what are you going. I put my legs on both sides of his body, moved forward, and began rubbing our naked cocks together. Soon, he was also hard. For the first time, I was feeling his cock against mine, not separated by any kinds of clothing. And it felt perfect. I moved slowly, making circular movements with my hips, enjoying every touch."What are you doing?" His beautiful blue eyes were locked into mine."Breaking the rules." We can't....." I interrupted him with a kiss. A long, sensual kiss. This is how it all. ——————————————– Then ten years ago I received a call from the Salvation Army. They told me that my half-sister had been trying to trace her natural mother. The Sally-Ann had found my mother and me and asked if we wanted to make contact. Of course we did, my mother was over the moon and we had stayed in regular contact ever since. My half-sisters name as you may well have guessed by now is ‘Sheila Marie Carter’! Now my Mother, Sister and I had a problem. Father could not be told about Sheila. He. I reached my right hand behind her, grabbing her ass and pulling her even harder against me, and with my left hand I turned her face and covered her mouth with mine. I kissed her mouth with my tongue so she could tasted herself and she screamed out into my mouth, grinding her pussy against me, coming explosively.When her body stopped shivering, she pulled her face away from mine, and shifted her hips back just a bit. Our foreheads touched as we both looked down to where we'd been connected. My.