I touched a sheet and discovered it was pure silk. It had to be, I knew silk when I felt it. Then I sat up and a lock of long fluffy blonde hair fell ...ver my eye."Good Morning, Princess." I heard a voice say by my bed. I looked over and saw a beautiful young woman dressed it what could best be described as a fairy princess gown. The woman had long hair worn up in a fantastically complicated updo. I also noticed she had pointed ears."Who are you?" I asked.I then gasped because I now had a soft. He'd already made several friendswithin the Society - mostly single women in their mid-forties, quietlysympathetic towards his unusual situation. His weekends were still asbusy as ever, but the hidden benefits were more than adequate. Ifnothing else, it had provided numerous playdates for Angie, theproverbial blessing in disguise from Brad's viewpoint.The air was crisp and still as they made their way through MemorialGardens. They were cutting through the Wildlands, a low, rolling pineglade. Denise arched back and whined.She couldn't believe it! She was being fucked! And it didn't hurt. It felt better than anything she had ever experienced. She could feel her cunt squeezing hard, as if it never wanted to release the dog-prick. Her loins swelled with a tension, with a feeling that made her want to put her nose up in the air and howl.She braced her hands on the floor, wiggling her ass in crazy circles as the dog started fucking his stiff cock in and out of her pussy. As the hot cock. On the other hand, my Master's face, hard andconcentrated, red and sweating, appeared to me as i liked it: on theverge of enjoyment."Say it now, say you love it when I fuck you, say it and watch yourselfadmit it!"The attacks on his cock possessed by the devil are so hard-hitting that iyelled rather than i said. Once, twice, three times. I confessed,repeated it again and again. The more i said it, the more i felt it. Themore i felt it the more i wanted to shout it loud and clear. A fewfrictions.