To be yours. To call you that. More than any of this, great as it is, more than anything else. As great as all of this is, no offense, guys, but I’d...walk away from all of it for Master. In a New York minute, in a heartbeat, I swear it. I live to serve Master now. Quite honestly, I really knew that I was his the moment that I saw how he plowed you, Christy. There wasn’t a doubt in my fucking mind by then,” Amber expressed her true feelings about me at last.“That’s good, because ... I have a. The ‘Mountain Goats’ whose job it is to climb the big hills with the team leaders, giving all they have until the summit when the ‘Golden Boy’ pulls around and takes all the glory. And finally, the guys in my group; the hard-working, under-appreciated ‘Diesels’. That valiant band of brothers whose job it is to pull the entire team, and at times the entire peloton, along the flats in an effort to ride the legs off of all the other riders on the other teams. Oh, did I forget the ‘Golden Boys’?. I shake my head, telling her that I’m English. “Non so molto di Inglese. Sorry I only know a little English.” An awkward silence grows between us. “Il mio nome e Carla” I grasp that she is Carla. I grin and hold out my hand and introduce myself as James. Her hand is so soft in mine, she doesn’t let go of my handshake, a look of intent on her face. She tilts her head to the side in the general direction of the hotel building and raises an eyebrow, then a beaming smile. I nod vigorously in. "Please no," I begged again. My pleas falling on deaf ears as I felt the head of Eric's dick slide into my opening. It was huge! His cock felt like it would split me in two as a piercing pain ripped my bottom. The pain was intense as he slowly pushed in, inches at the time, at least moving slowly as he filled my cavity."That's it baby. Take his cock. Take it all. He's almost all the way in," Janet said as she rubbed her soft hand across my chest, pulling and twisting on my nipples.As Eric kept.