"You are very strong, and you are very large. It would only make sense that your kind would have a high sex drive." He rubs his chin for a moment. "Th...re is only one way to know for certain, though."You feel your face go hot. "I, uh."He slowly approaches you, and you can't help but take a step back. "I'm sorry. This is just so compelling. I have to know."You finally manage to speak. "Know what?"His gaze becomes predatory. "How good an ogre you are."You rub your hands over your face. "I don't. Then my eyes move down to check out her ass and finally her crotch, imagining if she has a shaved pussy, or a thin pubic strip, or well trimmed. I try to picture what her swollen pussy lips would taste like.I would often be sitting their with a throbbing cock as I watch all those beautiful women go about their day,unaware I am fantasising about them.So you might have already guessed, I am a horny little pervert.One fine afternoon, glorious sunshine powers down on the street outside as shoppers. Is it new?" Yes," said Primrose. "Thinner, faster and more powerful. I use it for work, but I've got earplugs so I can watch movies on the train. When I get a seat, that is." What was the journey like from East London?" asked Karen who stood at the door of the small kitchenette while Primrose doled out teaspoonfuls of coffee into two empty mugs."That's not where I came from, Gran," said Primrose. "I came from Ruislip. It was a long journey, but I did get a seat." Ruislip?" A client." Oh. You're. Not to eavesdrop, but because sometimes I had to stop in a hurry. Sometimes he stood up. These were the times I dreaded because it was so hard to get his pants done up quickly without making any sound.I was just dreaming about the feeling of master’s fingers inside me, teasing me, making me beg him for permission to come when I heard the words that started me trembling. “I think that will do nicely. Shake on it?”I stopped sucking immediately and moved my head back to the extent my painful.