She wondered why his lovewasn't enough. Why she couldn't be happy with the tender way he loved her.Why she yearned for a Master's touch. They were h...appy, or at least hethought. How could he understand the cravings she felt to be d****d over aman's knee, to feel the warm fire of heat that a spanking gave her. Or howbeing suspended and flogged made her feel more desire than she could everexplain to him. She knew as soon as she walked through the Master's doors she'd forgetall the tender. He runs his own company; lives in this great place out on the edge of town. Look." Cerys rummaged in her bag and pulled out her phone. She thumbed through a series of pictures before she passed the phone over to Allison. "See. Gordon."Allison peered at the picture. "He looks a lot like Johnny Depp," she said handing it back.Cerys looked down at the phone and giggled. She tapped at the screen a few times. "Ooops, sorry. Try this." She passed it back again."OK. I can see the attraction." The man. .."Greg looked up sharply at the sound of shouting outside his door. Suddenly his door burst open and a strangely familiar but extremely attractive young woman ran through the door grasping her stomach just as the buttons of her shirt popped off and her large breasts spilled out into view."Greg!" she gasped in a sexy voice. "Greg you got to help me. It's me Sam, Sam Glassford." General I'll call you back."Sam slammed his car into the parking space and cried out in pain as a jolt shot up through. As my cock was already rock hard at it’s 8 inches. Her eyes perked up and she pulled down her shirt exposing her huge tits in my face. ‘Suck on those for a little like a good boy,’ she told me. I did and as I licked them her nipples began to grow hard in my mouth. She then slapped my face and told me to get on my hands and knees and face her as she slid off her pants and I stared at her trimmed pussy. ‘Lick it, you horny fucker!’ she commanded. I began to softly lick her clit and she pulled my.