She isn't stopping me. Our clothes are removed and we manage to slip onto the floor. I've seen her naked plenty of times before, we've even showered t...gether. It just was never in a sexual way. That’s just what girl’s do, best friends! Somehow though, she is just ten times more beautiful right now and I guess that’s because she is finally going to be mine. “Are you sure about this, Bailey?” I ask between kissing down between her breasts, over her soft perfect stomach.“Mmm, yes I want this Amy.. Why the fuck do I let such a ugly whore be the first face I see each morning?"My words cut her to the core and caused fresh tears to flow from those blue eyes of her's which had become two pools of sadness. I actually thought Natasha was quite pretty, especially after a year of training which slightly aged most girls and turned them into hollow shells. She would have served me just as well if I treated her a little better but the reason I chose her to be my personal slave was that I liked to. To know your devotion as I take you beyond your limits proves to me your insatiable appetite to gratify my needs. Laying contently at my feet I gaze upon your elegance. Your cock still firm and glistening from the indulgence you showed to my demanding pussy.Even now I can vividly remember the first night I made you mine. The deserted beach our playground, a full moon hung in the sky, warm mist from the sea drifted through the air. A mystical concerto was created as the gentle sounds of the. He felt his control slipping. ‘Look at me, Diana.’ He waited as she took a couple deep breaths, lowered her head and opened her eyes to stare at him with wanton desire. ‘I love you, pretty lady…and I love knowing that no other man has ever fucked your ass. Your sweet ass is mine…and only mine. Now…do you want to be fucked slow and deep or fast and hard?’ She grinned, slowly and sexily. I know what you want… I’ll start with slow, deep thrusts… They both moaned softly at the sensation of his.