You did this to me. How can I be your pretty girl if I have this and no pussy?" Your little boy pussy will do just as well"Spinning you around once ag...in, I put you down on your forearms and knees head down ass up and legs spread that lovely hard cock just barely peeking out dangling between the sweet round cheeks, perfectly presented and waiting as my hands glide down the curves slow and soft until they are fully cupping that sweet round warm ass then grasping firmly pulling you in closer by. Both men's reports covered the time when Jason had sex with them."I hope that eases your mind, Cheryl, and Jason's as well. If he had reached out sooner, it could have saved you both some grief and worry." Thank you, Alex. And yes, it does ease my mind a lot. You did not have to do this for us."Just then, the maître d' said their table was ready, and they were seated. The two men ordered a beer and Cheryl had a glass of wine. They ordered dinner and talked about mundane things like work, and. ’”“What happened?”“She hit me. Hard. It took me by surprise and when I didn’t respond, she hit me again. And again. She kept hitting and kicking me, even when I hit the floor. I don’t think she would have stopped if Whitney hadn’t come through the door and kicked her ass.”“But Papa ... Why didn’t you stop her? Aunt Whitney says you are the most powerful master around.”“Well, I still think that’s debatable and have no intentions of testing the notion. You need to watch Whitney and Amy spar. I wanted to yank off the condom and feed her my cock.But I didn't have the chance. My balls tightened up before I could stop them, and released their contents with such an explosion that I feared it would burst the condom. Grunt after gasping grunt, thrust after trembling thrust, I emptied myself up into my slutty lady manager, my orgasm inevitable and unstoppable.My balls drained and my orgasm subsiding, I endeavored to pleasure Terri with whatever boner I had left. I separated a bit and moved.