"Hey kid,you need something?"She gasped, as she finally looked in my direction. "Mom! Please help there's this weird kid, he has red marks on his body...!!"A woman came running out. " Oh sweety, are you los-" Mommy."was all I could say as my body gave up out of exhaustion and hit the ground. My eyes slowly closing leaving me finally in peace. I had escaped .Who was this weird kid? He had alot of red marks all over his body. He was wearing nothing under his hood, it was all clearly visible. "C'mon. "Alarm was immediately evident on her pretty young face. "Not now," she begged "Oh no... not with her here... Please... I will later... Oh please... 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 moved 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. Before he could continue reading out the details, Lizzy stormed out of the room in tears, brushing off all protests, ignoring all calls and messages. Back at her London flat, she packed lightly and jetted off to the south of France. From there she lived a nomadic existence, trying to ‘find’ herself. As an experienced investment banker, she set herself up in business, using her trust fund as capital, and worked from abroad. Lizzy tried to contact her mother, Sir Malcolm’s first wife, Lady. You seem to like what I'm doing," I said."OK, that feels good."I removed my fingers to enter my thumb. I probed in the upper part of her pussy trying to massage a sensitive spot that I had heard about. I didn't know if it would work, but she started thrusting lightly against my thumb. I pulled my thumb out and saw the opening of her hole with moisture ready for my cock to fill it. I didn't want to be rejected, so I decided to wait and get her more sexually aroused. I knew John had filled her.