Besides, after my birthday party, I found it helped me to keep track of developments if I got girls to call me "Jim" once they had made the transition...to whoredom, so by now I am "Jim" to almost everyone. I gave Wendy and Fran a free choice and they both adhere to "James" but Connie says "Jim" suits me a lot better, and I think I agree with her.After a couple of months the effects of FUCK stabilised to the extent that although my sexual potency and desire were extraordinarily powerful they did. ..mmmmm baby, that is good, she said and placed her hand on the back of my head. I moved back to the head, and ran my tongue around it, then pulled off, back on, once, twice, then slowly pushed down over the head as she moved forward. I kept trying to get more, I controlled my breathing, then swallowed as she pushed forward, slowly in increments we worked until suddenly I was nose to her stomach, and I reveled in having her all inside of me. Damn, she whispered, baby, you are special. She. One time my sister delivered her baby and to take care of her and the baby my mother went and stayed in her house for a few months. Me and father were alone and we cooked our food also. My father will return home only late in evening but I will return by 2 PM so Sarasu continued with us that time also in our employment.I felt I can consult Sarasu on this matter. But I did not know how to open the topic with her. I was fearing how she will react if I talk with her about my problem. So I decided. Mistress is bull dyke. I'm tattooed head to toe with porn. I started a nice Long Island girl.I think I'm in love. Master brought home a new slave. Can't wait to feel her tongue on my clit ring. He's whipping her now. She screams niceBlindfolded on a medieval rack. Click. He whips my stomach. I scream into my gag. Click Whips my cunt. Click My tits. Click It doesn't end.No, not that one! Master is burning all my clothes. Says I don't them anymore. Just cuffs and a thick leather collar. That.