To feel for the death of a loved one is human but how do you grieve for the death of billions? He just shrugs and says not to try; it is not possible ...and maybe he is right. I know that I cannot.I have been asked so many times what it was like the first time we met. It would be romantic to say it was love at first sight, something like, "Our eyes met and in an instant we knew our souls had found their one true match." Unfortunately, as Daniel would say, that is bullshit. Of course he tells me. Mistress always dressed me in something frilly and feminine. By the time my vacation was over, I was completely trained and under her spell. My days were filled with joy as I did her bidding and the nights were ones of sensuous delight as She taught me new ways to attend to her sexually. No matter what form our sex play took, there was always one constant. I was never allowed to reach a climax unless I was restrained. Looking back now, I can see how cunning my Mistress really was. She taught me. I poked my elbow in the pretext of adjusting the goods I put on my petrol tank to touch her plump boobs 3-4 times. She thanked me and spoke to me for the entire ride. She thanked me and from that day on our relationship was extremely cordial. She would joke with me, make me extremely comfortable in her presence, and would help me in whichever way she can.She was extremely happy to make me happy I suppose. She made me feel that I am important to her. And dearly important too. During the next 4. Fiona lay on her back on the bed and Mark said, ‘ok cuck hold your wife’s cunt lips open for me.’Fiona had her legs wide apart and as I touched her cunt lips I was astonished how wet she was, I could also smell her juices. I held her cunt lips open and watched as Mark put his cock at the opening of my wife’s cunt and said, ‘now cuck watch how to fuck a woman.’I was standing beside them and watched first as Fiona raised her legs and put them over his shoulder. His cock slid in her so easily and.