Arnaud looked down at the distressed young girl. He knew all about lies and liars - his whole career as a forensic psychiatrist had revolved around hi... uncanny skill at separating fact from fiction. But this slave, this small, unremarkable and relatively plain girl was not merely filled with submissive desires - no, she evidently ACHED for Stephen. He wiped the moisture from her cheek and held his fingers to her lips. "Lick my hand, little slave ... savor the taste of your feelings for your. Then, he picked her up and carried her to the bed. He methodically removed the lingerie from her supple body. “I want you to stroke that tranny cock when I fuck you tonight,” he ordered.Rochelle winced as Lynton pushed his large tool inside of her.He worked himself in slowly until he was balls deep. He pulled out slightly and impaled her again. They made love while kissing. With time Lynton’s strokes grew fuller. Rochelle fumbled for the remote to turn up the volume on the television. She. Doing it” she said in short sentences with lot of heavy moaning.I increased the rubbing of her pussy even further. “Ah. Aaahh. I am cumming” she screamed and I felt warm liquid ooze out of her panty I went down there and removed her panty. The liquid of flowing out, I kissed her pussy lips. Man that was the first time I had seen a pussy. I kissed her; she started pushing her pussy towards me. She wanted me to lick her. I licked all the fluid and it was really good. It was like she was a flower. Well I wasn’t expecting that if I’m honest. “Are you active?” I asked, “Sort of” he replied, “I had a fumble with a teacher from college, he fucked me but wouldn’t let me fuck him”.As we talked he said he was scared to approach others as he didn’t know what to say and he didn’t have any experience so he wasn’t sure what to do. I thought about what he’d said as I made him a drink and as we sat on the sofa I leaned across to him and said “I can help you out” as I put my hand on his knee, he.