.and that he knows what he needs to do to make sure I am the best slut ever...my wish to further pleasure my master is granted when he opens his pants...and pulls out his hard glistening cock for me to worship with my hands and my mouth for however long he desires it....maybe after worshiping his cock, master will bestow on me any punishments I have accrued for my disobediences - whether it means kneeling in a corner masturbating to my masters every command and cumming only if, and when, he. She's going tobe a real money maker, I just wish she would use more drugs, I hatehaving to give her so much money," Melissa said.There was a pause and the she said. "Good, I'll let her know."Melissa walked to her office door and opened it."Brenda, my friend will be here at six to talk to you, so don't goanywhere after work," Melissa said."Yes Melissa," Brenda answered.Brenda was wearing a blouse and a short skirt, the blouse was unbuttonedenough to show some cleavage, she was proud of the handy. " He began to thrust. I just laid there, grabbing the sheets, arching my back for a good penetration angle, and enjoyed every moment. "Oh. Baby. Ugh. Uhm. Fuck me. Oh you feel so fucking good." After my orgasm, I wrapped my legstepdad around him, and rolled onto the top. As I rode him, he thrusted in unison. He grabbed my breasts, twisting my nipples. I soon began to cum, followed by Jordan. We laid together cuddled up in the sheets, and I was in heaven. Tomorrow was our last day, and I didn't. “The hell with crying,” I thought. I wanted to beat the shit out of someone.I wasn’t sure where to start. The first thing I did was turn off all of our automatic bill payment systems for the lights, water, gas, car payments, every damn thing I could think of. I changed a few of the essential passwords, where I figured I could get away with it.I set up a few special accounts, too, just in case I needed them, ones that would be difficult to trace back to me, ones that would let me publish videos.