Then she got in front of me, and kissed me."Call me 'Master', or else," she whispered."Okay, master, that hurt," I replied.Then she pulled out a mouth...gag."You are not putting that in my mouth," I told her.She just did it anyway, I guess because of her role in this little kinky experiment."You know I love you, and you love me," she whispered.I only hoped I still would after it was over. Then she went down to my nipples, and began licking them. It felt good, but then she whipped me again. I did. Without delay hepushed his glans into my entrance. I was very aware that I was beingstretched wider than before, as he continued to ease his cock up myvirgin passage. He pushed through my sphincter and I couldn't help cryingout "Aah aah ooh oh yes baby". He now had his full length inside me andhe paused so that I could feel the full extent of him. His balls brieflyrested against my entrance before he started to rhythmically push hiscock in and out of me. As his thrusts became increasingly. We both clung on to whatever we could hold on to for balance and we kept supporting each other for insertion. With maximum body contact and hot water pouring on us, it was a new experience for us.We then started scrubbing each other and I scrubbed her breasts, navel and started licking them. I then sat in front of her and her vagina was right in front of my mouth. I started kissing her vagina and started licking it as if licking an ice cream and while I was doing that she started shivering with. After raiding garbage cans for a week, (you would be surprised at the crap that people put into those things) he decided to find a job. He didn't exactly mind the garbage can cuisine, but his bio-brain did - violently. While passing a combination campground and recreational facility, he noticed a "help wanted" sign. The manager didn't like dogs, but a watch cat wouldn't do, and he got to thinking that a bio-dog would probably do about as well as a three-hundred year old watchman. The insurance.