I am 15 years old. I am 5 feet 5 inches, and have broad shoulders, with short brown hair, and brown eyes. The absence of my parents does mean one good...thing… Every boy’s dream… Empty house, wifi, and a computer… Yup. I am loaded when it comes to porn. I have all sorts of clips. I’ve even sex chatted over the cam. I just love sex. Maybe it’s the hormones or something… The bus arrives at the correct time, only, no one is on it. That’s when I remember. I smack my forehead. We have some cultural. It does not matter whether other people can hear that, in the opposite, MISTRESS, please make certain that such situations will happen frequently. YOU and YOUR friends shall never address me in another way than as slaveslut or as sissyfag. Kindly, ensure that all YOUR male and female friends will do the same. Again, MISTRESS, please ensure that other people will take notice of it.I am not allowed to look freely at YOU or YOUR friends but must bow my head and look at my tiptoes. Moreover, I. She had dates with different guys every naht which didn’t surprise me since she was cute as hell with a killer shape. Each time when she got home she’d slip into mah bed and rub her body on mine. That always got mah attention and she’d play with mah hard on while she tole me about her evening.When she got to the part where she got nekkid with her date, which happened every time but wun, and only because he were rude, she’d stick her finger into her hole and git some of the guy cream and rub it. I lightly pinched both of them in unison.Mrs. T pulled her shirt off. She cupped her breast and held her nipple to my mouth. She instructed me to kiss it, and suck lightly. She told me to lick her nipple and her areola, in a circular motion, and flick it on her nipple. I put my mouth to her nipple. My tongue raced laps on her areola, taking short breaks to flick her nipple with my tongue.Mrs. T pulled her bib shorts off and laid back on the bench. She rubbed her fingers on her smooth pussy. I.