" you whine softly in your disappointment. "You did not think I was going to allow you to cum yet, did you slut?" You can't speak, you can hardly thin.... You simply shake your head a sad no. You watch as I lick my wet fingers. Then I reach into the box I had placed on the floor. "I have a little surprise for you slut," I tell you. "A surprise, Master?" you say as your eyes light up. "May I see it?" "First slut, you have to show me you deserve it. You have to earn your present." "How, Master?. You massage me the whole length. From clit to asshole and I groan. Slowly. Gently. Your palm rests on my mound and your middle finger slides in effortlessly. I Hold onto your arm and start to grind against your hand. You slip another finger in and stroke me from inside out. My clit is swollen and I'm arching and writhing to get your hand in the right position to send me into ecstasy. I'm whimpering a little. Breathing in short little gasps. And you finger me harder. You tell me, "Shhhh. I've. When other men are waving their arms and hollering something fierce, Daddy has already laid you out for your buddies or kin folks to come collect you.“Sometimes I think about you.” He said softly. I could hear sadness, not anger, in his voice. “The way you used to ride out, all rhinestones and sequins and the way the sunlight would look in your hair. The crowd always loved you.”Momma rolled her eyes. “They still do, Dan. You never understood and you never will. You are the same small-time. , I mean ..., well ..., I do indeed dream of it, but, how would I say ...Eric, where has your eloquence gone? You are suddenly stumbling here like a boy on an exam that has not learned his lessons. You are married so you know how to seduce a woman and I have known you long enough to know that you are not a gay gay ... what is the matter?Well Vanessa, I am indeed happily married and want to remain faithful even though the sex is substandard but your appearance is such that you could tempt the.