It’s not Mona but her next door neighbor whose name escapes me. She’s wearing a long white thin tee shirt with no bra and her nipples are rock har.... She knows I’m looking for Mona and says she saw her earlier but doesn’t know where she could be. She lets me in and I go to Mona’s door and knock. Mona opens the door and looks sleepily surprised. I tell her I really need to see her and she invites me in. I thank her neighbor and enter Mona’s place. Once inside, I tell her I desperately need pussy. Who really can tell the wholetruth? Like I said, I wish this were even closer to an objective recountingof events than it is, but the embellishments, I hope, are what makes it interesting;and all of it is completely true to my fantasy life, that rich, dark placein my mind where I can be stripped and whipped, or can tie and torment another,out of love and friendship and without doing irreparable damage. I hope this story makes the reader very aroused and very eager for more.As much as possible I. At first it was constrained by the material of the panties, but then she pulled at the elastic and his erection sprang free. Her hand immediately gripped it and gave it a squeeze, making it swell even more.“Oh goodness, it’s escaped,” she giggled. “That’s very naughty. I wonder if I should have a look?” With her other hand, she pulled the hem of Andrew’s dress right up. Looking down, he could see the tip of his erect penis cradled in her hand. As she fondled it, a little squirt of pre-cum shot. She turned her face aside as he stepped closer, shuddered at the touch of his fingers in her hair? ?Tilt your head back,? Master Kyle ordered, gently grasping her hair to make sure she was conforming to his instructions, ?open your mouth.? Failing to see any way out of her predicament slave, reluctantly, did as she was told. Holding her head steady with one hand, Master Kyle used the other to guide his semi-erect penis to her mouth, resting the head on her lower lip. Closing her eyes, then.