Master would, from time to time, squeeze my shoulder or my arm as if to check whether I would stumble to the floor at his release. I felt meek but gra...teful. He touched my bottom lip with his thumb and pushed it in my mouth. I hungrily took it only to feel it pulled back from me. He then pushed two fingers into my mouth. This time, I took them in as one takes a letter from a postman. He pushed them in further and the desire to please him overcame me. I took his fingers in a fashion wherein they. “Yummy. Would you mind if I licked up the rest?” She knew there was no need to wait for an answer and leaned forward to lick the end of Matt’s cock, lapping up the generous helping of pre-cum she’d generated. While she licked him with long strokes of her tongue, she gently explored the weight of his balls and tested the thickness of his shaft with her fingers. Then she started to take him fully into her mouth, first the head, and then some of the shaft. She pulled his cock. Bendy bananas; spunk pistols discharging gallons of white cum, they all float across her mind's screen as the unruly thing so nearly in her hand now just keeps on throbbing and pulsing. All those hypno videos playing out inside. Then she mentally switches channels and it's all those sissy pussies taking every kind of dildo or object. Arses being whipped red. Cheeks being held apart and holes spat-in or pissed-into. Then balls-deep cocks humping and slapping balls against willing bottoms.. As I ran and jumped. Then we walked back toward the copula."Do you think you'll be ready to climax again?" she whispered."Yes," I whispered back.My little lingam, hidden under the skirt of my bathing-dress, was straining to stand at attention inside the undies-part. I felt quite certain now that, just like the girl I was pretending to be, I could climax more than once.Not too far from the copula, I felt a sudden stab of pain to my heart. I wasn't having a heart attack; I was seeing three good.