I stared up, mesmerised, into the delicate pink folds of her glistening pussy. The hot, delicious and pheromone-soaked scent of her cunt washed over m... face. I greedily drank it in, feeling my cock pulse inside my straining trousers, and then Charlie lowered herself gently onto my face. Her soft lips pressed against my mouth and nose, and I felt the wetness of her arousal trickle over my face. I pushed my tongue into her pulsating vagina and felt the muscles clench against me, almost pushing. Youdecide to respond with'Thats personal! :P I.. maybe once a day?'She responds almost instantly'Maybe once a day? Or is that avergae once a day? Meaning sometimes youdo it multiple times a day? If thats the case, just a suggestion, littleRicki, try doing it a bit less.. it will mtoivate you to work hard toachieve your goals.'You feel almost offended as she suggests you should masturbate less.Hell, its the only joy you have in life at the moment and she wants youto do it less. Still, you want. Oh! She forgot who was in control. I slapped her pussy hard (she screamed at that very instance) and pulled her hair. I went near her and said to her, “You don’t tell me what I should do! A master knows what you deserve, bitch.”She loved it and smiled. I knew this was going to be fun. I wanted more. I inserted three fingers at once inside her pussy and said, “Say – Yes, master!”She immediately gasped for air and said, “Yes, master!” That very moment I knew how our relationship was going to go.I. "You split Jenny and me up. That was selfish and hurtful to me, and Jenny was livid when she realised she had been set up. She was all for dumping Peter for good and staying with me. You didn't realise that, did you? You could have ruined it for her and for Peter by your meddling."This time she did interrupt. "So why are they still together?" she said indignantly."You see," I replied, rather sharply, "once again you make me out to be the liar. Getting to be a habit of yours."I convinced her.