Please no!" she earnestly pleaded with me while clutching at my leg.Her sweet helpless pleas and demeanor had caused my cock to partially stiffen. I m...ved my hips and the organ bumped her chin. She jerked her head back"Suck your Master's dick, slave girl," I replied with a cruel smile."Oh no!" Staring with alarm at my bobbing organ filling her vision, she sat back pulling against the leash.I shook my head impatiently and jerked the leash causing her to fall forward into sand. I knelt on her so. I caressed the back of her hair as our tongues swirled around in each other's mouths. I broke from her kiss and kissed the side of her neck and ear, pulling her in closer to me. As she pulled back, our eyes met again and we went back in for another kiss. I thought that for her first lesbian encounter she was very good, I was getting aroused and wet between my legs. I grabbed her ass as I felt her hands nearing my breast.The passion was intense. My pussy tingled, the butterflies were swirling. I explained to them about my mutation, and how it stopped all growth at that time. I was going to be forever a 14 year old kid, even when I was 45. I even showed the manager an article written about me at the time in the local paper, where it talked about the rising Olympic level gymnast that had her career ended because of a minor mutation that should be considered insignificant. But a dissenting view in the same article stated that I would have an advantage as I could continue to advance in. . I supposed you could refer to it as such. I usually think of continentals as those god awful smatterings of burnt toast, bagels, and lousy coffee that they serve in hotels. Try the sfogliatella, it’s fresh.”Allison pointed to the strange looking fruit garnish questioningly, “Where’s that fruit from?”Sirius smiled, “That, my dear, is a dragon fruit I believe it’s from Guatemala, or somewhere thereabouts. This one is mostly for garnish, though.”She bit her lip, obviously he hadn’t been.