07/02/----My purple journal tells everything relating to Carrie and the entire contents is about my “Homosexual urges” except the stuff written in... this journal. 08/21/----It is so different to read what I just wrote compared with the stuff I have written about Carrie. Those pages were ripped out of another smaller journal, because I was using it for something else and didn’t want anyone reading it. My letter to Carrie was most of what I’d written in there. Compared with the dirty little. "Good morning, my youngest master," she said softly when she entered the room.I was flat on my back with my hardon flying high in the air, for she had taken her son's plea of sucking me as something which overrode anything I wished, but first she was going to try it in a way that she felt would please me.She had used her status as her son's favorite slave to have the first crack at me that morning, and since she knew I expected the twins to suck me off, she was going to attempt to sweet talk me. The barely perceptible smell of her sex tickled her nostrils, teasing her desire to its most dizzying heights. Sarah closed her eyes and opened her throat, taking the fleshy organ as deep into her as she could tolerate, bobbing on it once or twice before she had to release it with a deep breath. She stroked his saturated cock with her hand as she looked up at him again. Aaron's mouth was agape, revealing his own erotic desires at having such a deviant thing done to him by his sweet Sarah. He. Eventually I began to make out with her ass, kissing the cheeks and putting my face into her ass crack. I began to lick her ass crack up and down full length and all the way down to her pussy as she kept her head down in the front seat and her ass high on the seat back. I started to concentrate my licking on her asshole and then started to press the tip of my tongue against it. I felt her asshole start to loosen and my tongue slipped in. I pushed my tongue deeper and deeper into her smooth sexy.