Jessica is already turning around, back to him with a large dildo in her hand. “No more questions right now,” she says. “Let us continue with im...roving the situation so that we can finally move forward in our lives.”Casey stares at the toy in her hands. It is a good sized one with a nice girth. It is the kind of dildo that can be presses up against something, or because of the flat base, is also designed to easily click into place with the average harness ring of a strap-on. Jessica slowly. " Is that who was following you?" I think so," she blushed. "Sorry for the trouble." No trouble, Love. Where are you going by yourself this time of night, anyway?" I was at a friend's... one that I don't really know all that well to begin with. She'd invited some of her mates and me over for a little party. It was fun at first, but then a couple of them starting arguing. I wasn't in the mood for a row, so I grabbed my purse and slipped out the door while they were all focused on those other two. Fear squeezed my guts. I hoped he hadn’t hurt Justin. That jealous asshole better not have hurt my ... My nerdy Master.I froze in the hallway as I thought that word. Master ... Just like the sex-slave sluts in all those BDSM erotica I secretly liked to read called their owners. My pussy grew even hotter. I couldn’t wait to find Justin. I couldn’t wait to be used by my Master. I was a slut. He needed to fuck me right now.Why did I have to have class?“What the fuck, Aurora?” Petra shouted the. I hadn't seen Uncle Al in years and so I was surprised by the enthusiasm of his embrace. "My baby, look at you!" he exclaimed, holding me back from him so his eyes could run the length and breadth of me. "My goodness, what a few years can do. That's one hell of a beautiful daughter you got yourself, Sis!" My mother agreed modestly. "Yes sir! That bridegroom is a lucky son of a gun!" Thank you, Uncle," I said."Call me Al. You're too old for that uncle nonsense. Isn't she a gem, Dora? Look at.