She didn’t have to grab my swollen balls but she did. She wanted to see this. She was getting turned on. There was some carnal desire in this sexpot...that neither her bible nor her upbringing could completely stifle. I decided if this was how it was, I was going to do my level best to make sure she didn’t regret it. I had to put on somewhat of a show.Dylan, I could tell, was not feeling as confident as I was. He had wide eyes, shifting back and forth as he watched me stand up and take the short. "Bitch we can **** you the hard way or we can **** nice way, you decide" Zak explained."No please get away!" Ashley demanded, teary eyed. "Lets give her a taste of the hard way than, flip the cunt over" Zak told the his fellow homeless.Ashley was on her tits and knees before she knew it. Zak than pushed her dress up and pulled her panties down to her ankles. "Holy shit even her ass had freckles, still its such nice ass" Zak said to her comrades in debauchery.Ashley cried out as Zak brought his. This got me excited, and after wetting her, I applied soap on her pussy, and finger fucked her. Strangely she allowed me to finger her deep inside with two fingers. Last night I never had a chance to suck her nipples, but not needing an invitation, I sucked her tits and then washed her pussy, and licked it. She also gave me good head, but as yet I had not penetrated her. I took her back to the bed, and pushed her legs to behind her head. Her pussy looked even more sexy now, and I could not. After a few more messages back and forth, we moved to Instant Messaging, where she invited me to come down for a visit; as she put it in reference to my tagline, to help ease my loneliness for a little while. As we chatted back and forth, I began to realize that this woman liked the same things I did, in fact was looking for a master to teach her about her submissive side. I let her know that I was a master and would be willing to have her as slave for a while and train her, and she became.