“My mum was supposed to pick me up after school,” Cheryl explained, “but she’s just texted to say she’s got to work overtime to meet a deadl...ne. Would you mind walking me home?”“No problem.” Having little experience with girls, I tended to put them on a pedestal, worship them and meekly do their bidding. But in this case, I was mostly being honest. I had done my homework and there was quite a while before I needed to be home for dinner. The only problem was that I didn’t have a clue where she. But, I can tell you, he was getting me close, too, his licking and tonguing was fabulous, I was just loving it. I was thinking that it might be fun to both cum at the same time, I thought I could control my orgasm and time it with his, so I began to concentrate mostly on my own. Pretty soon, I knew I was just a few flicks of his tongue away from cumming, so I pulled up and worked on the tip end of his cock. Sure enough, right at the first spurt into my mouth, the flash of ecstasy exploded in my. I was just a rag doll being loved.He worked his kisses back around and finally dragged his rough tongue alongside the outermost edges of my swollen labia and then back up the other side. His hot breath seared over the wet trail he was leaving and all along the steady flow of womanly fluid that dripped down the crack of my plump ass from out of my sweltering sex. My pussy was throbbing now as he started kissing his way back down my legs and over my feet sucking on a few toes as he did. I had. Fortunately that seems to be considerable as Master fucks me with a fury I haven?t felt in years, grunting and thrusting as he shoots his load inside me with a force I can only admire. I may still be sobbing with loss and shock at what I have become, but I do love to see the look of pure desire in his eyes as he surveys his conquest, his property, his stump of a slave. Me.Months have passed since Master turned me into his stump and I have adjusted as far as is possible I think. Not only that,.
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