‘Coffee would be good. Bring my messages as well’, I barked. I headed into my office and settled down behind the desk. This was going to be a very... busy day. Rachael retuned in a few minutes with the coffee and the messages. The first one was marked urgent. ‘Master, you got a call from a gentleman who would not leave his name but said it was extremely urgent that he speak with you. He is from France and left his number. He said you could call at any hour and he would be waiting.’ She had placed. I told them I liked the plan but would like to see them first or maybe meet at least once in a coffee shop or mall just to ensure we like each other (by both look and personality). Finally, we had a video call where Annie had placed an eye mask on her face. We were nervous, this being their first time they were more nervous than me and it was clearly visible. We had quite a normal chat for about 5 minutes but what it ensured was that we liked each other and were ready to meet finally (don’t. Aking up to the screeching sound of a rocking wooden bed as my body moved in a constant motion opposite to that of the bed’s, forward, backward, forward, backward and so on, I felt edgy yet happy, there was this tension building up through my body while lying in bed on my back, slightly regaining consciousness, I felt my penis throbbing inside a squishy wet hole and was fully erect; buried in that very tight soft wet hole which belonged to a small body, a fragile entity, this entity was warm,. “Damn! You girls put my tits to shame!” She took off her shirt and bra. “You both have watermelons and all I have are these plums.”“Don’t feel bad. It’s how you use them,” said Carolyn. “Let me show you what I can do with these.” She took off her bra and made her large breasts dance before her.“Aha! Boob jobs tits, but nothing wrong with those. Wish I had tits like those.”“I’m sure that could be arranged. How about a cock?” Samantha brought up.“Excuse me?”“A cock. Have you ever been with a.