Your knees are now shaking with the strain of keeping your legs open against the material of your thong. Smiling I administer a final 10 strokes acros... your bottom working down covering your arse which is now red and hot from my attentions. Putting the dressage whip away I step up on to the platform behind you and untie your hands. Slipping the thong off you legs I position you on all fours and unzip my fly. I slip my cock easily inside you burying myself to the balls in your silky wetness. I. Her ankles un-lock and as her legs drop to the bed I take Sam gently but fast. One minute to midnight! I take Sam how I like now; full length and firm. Just before her birthday ends I explode. Spurt after spurt, I fill her virgin pussy up and as I ease out so dose some of our combined juices. As she’s not moving I allow myself one final plunge. As I plop out we hear the chimes for midnight from the hall clock. Sam smiles up at me, “Just in time. I’m sorry….. but I’m sleepy……. Get your wallet. I think I'm falling for you!" I blurted."But you can't fall in love with your succ ... I mean 'sex genie', Master," she said."You're more than that to me." Beth started crying again." What's the matter, sweetheart?" I'm just so happy that you're my Master!" Well, as far as the world is concerned, you have to be my girlfriend. I think that it would be too confusing to keep a separate relationship." But I'm not good enough to be your girlfriend. I'm a silly, young, vain girl!" No! You WERE a. Once again, both noticed but no comment was made.The Pringle house wasn't quite a mansion -- if you define mansions in terms of Buckingham Palace.It was bigger than maybe four or five like the Jamieson's and, like those in its immediate area, was surrounded by a wall that ensured privacy and a remotely-controlled gate that filtered out those permitted to approach from the less desirable.The door wasn't opened by a maid but she turned up almost immediately we entered and I was introduced (simply.