“Hello, Master Dave,” said Steffie evenly, not sure what tone to use. He gulped. “May I please suck your cock?”“What the fuck are you doing ...n the bed? Get on your knees, bitch,” Dave ordered gruffly, and he seemed to slur his words a bit. He had apparently been getting drunk. He took a drink of the beer he was holding and then set it on the desk.Steffie quickly dropped to his knees beside the bed.“I’m sorry,” said Steffie. “Brian—I mean, Master Brian, wanted to lay down while I sucked his. I put both hands on my boobs, pulling on both nipples, roughly twisting them around my fingers; stretching them out and then rubbing them raw so they would be super-sensitive. When I let go, they felt like they were as big as my thumbs and so burning hot I couldn't touch them any more without making myself cum right then.I plunged a finger into my pussy, arched my back and whimpered my need as loudly as I could. With my other hand, I reached around behind me cupping my ass and reaching between. "Wirh that , she reached into her tote for the new package . She opened the box to reveal a very lifelike vibrator . Made of the latest materials , the silicone outer sleeve looked and felt real . That was where the similarity ended . It's shape was a stroke of genius . Liz and Joan marvelled at the sight of 7 cockheads , stacked atop each other , from base to tip . The length was deceptively normal , at 8" . The fascination was in the taper . From a thumb sized little peckerhead at the tip ,. A week or so after arriving in town I found myself staying with my father's sister and her family. I had known them as long as I could remember and had played with my cousins close to my age when we were children. One of my cousins, a middle child, plump and red-headed, seemed to take an interest in me. She was nineteen years old and wanted to go with me everywhere, even though she had a fiercely jealous boy friend. One evening I borrowed the family car and took my cousin, Mary, to the theater.