I’ll coach from your shoulder.’ Macy shed her jacket and sat. ‘I’m not a fan of this perfume.’ ‘It could be sweat.’ ‘Nah I’m used to... sweating women. It’s one of those heavy spice fragrances.’ ‘Yes grandma gave it to me for Christmas.’ ‘Do you have um Joy?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Think about wearing that occasionally and then I may like you.’ ‘Yes Mr Pearson.’ ‘Well that’s gotten you relaxed. Now just write your story as if you were relating it to your grandmother but cut out the flowery talk. You can then go. Although this may be true my one and one, this I must convey:Grasping a handful of you doggy style is out of this world indeed!I insistently mount you little girl,And robustly penetrate your wet cunt doggy style,For I fiercely pummel you with strength,Boldly drill you with charisma,And vivaciously plunge you with different speeds,Diverse methods, and various rhythms,For you are the little princess that swells me so.Maybe you’ve glanced at the Red Hot Poker Flower of New Mexico.It stands firmly. It was at least nine inches long, and wider than the dildo in my ass. I forced my hands to lie obediently on my tummy and not reach for that huge instrument of pleasure. Longing for it to be inside me sent waves of desperation down into my cunt. His fingers traced the words on my tits, my stomach and surrounding my sopping hole. The grin on his lips seemed permanent now. “Slut, skank, Master’s fucktoy,” he read, “Well, Master gave you to me for a while honey, and I can do whatever I. I decided to seduce him no matter what the result would be. I gather enough courage and went off to the other room.I was amazed to see that the room was closed from inside. I went from the other side of the room, to see from the window what he is doing inside. Curtains were hanging over there but there was some space between the two. I was very much excited and amazed to see that he was masturbating inside. The direction of his dick was not direct to me and I was unable to see fully but really.