All I care about now is satisfying my guttural needs as a woman, and pleasuring my master. Letting go of everything else and focusing on this has made me happier than I’ve ever been before. I sometimes reflect on my past life, and the life that many women lead. I laugh at how foolish I was, and they are. There is no amount of money, materials, or professional achievement that will fill the needs of a woman the way that submitting yourself to slavery for a strong man and being completely sexually dominated will. David didn’t lock me up in shackles and chains like I initially thought he was, he completely liberated me, and I love him unconditionally for it. I realized it was about time that David was going to wake up. I made my way to the bedroom, stroked his cock and started riding him to wake him up right. … When I was seventeen I had a job in a diesel mechanic’s shop. I came home every day at four thirty, dirty and stinking. I was living at my folk’s house blowjob to save money. I’d take a long shower, lay down in my room for a short nap until dinner time. One afternoon in late summer, a really scorching Thursday, I had showered and was laying on my bed in nothing but a towel. There was a little tap at my door and my sister Willy came in. Her real name is Wilhelmina after a grandfather, but she is only known as Willy. She’s a couple years younger than me, a sophomore, real smart and real pretty. She’s about five three, almost all legs and a hundred twenty, much of which is boobs and butt cheeks. We get along very well and have cumshot always looked out for each other. “Timmy, I need a favor from you,” she said with a distinctly embarrassed look on her face. “Sure, Willy, anything for you, you know that. What can I do for you? Is mom bugging you about your clothes again?” “No, it’s nothing like that, it’s different. big My girlfriends are making fun of me at school because I don’t go out with a guy, and I’ve never seen a guy’s—you know — thing. Would it be OK to look at yours, just so I know what they’re talking about?” “Well, I guess so, I’m surprised you haven’t seen me in the shower or anything like that, but if you want a good tits look, I’m OK with that.” I stood up and unwrapped the towel and let it fall to the floor. She got huge a little red in the face but took a good look, walking around me to see from different angles. “I look huge forward to meeting you again” he said sincerely. “He can only cum in my ex's pussy,” I explained, “and she'll tits never fuck him. “Damn, Dad,” Jason said as I big marched back. I wasn’t sure if I would hold myself for long enough until Baxter finally came as I finally felt his knot getting out cumshot of its sheath. It was incredible to experience. I moaned. They walked down onto the beach and to a quiet part where they put me down onto the sand. She continued to pull off until only the head was still inside her. “I know,” she panted, “that you are - are men of the twenty-first”. "But I don't kiss my hand." You make my pussy so hot.” I guess you didn’t believe me the first time when I said that I am not letting blowjob you go.” This would be a very exciting year she thought.
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