Justin eventually began to squirm a little bit. Then Tiffani saw what looked like an orgasm: he lifted his head backwards and shivered a little bit. T...hen, still he laid. Tiffani could not see any sperm from her view, but she did see him take a towel of some sort and wipe of his chest. He then stood up out of her view.She sat in her chair for a moment, evaluating what she had seen. She felt the wetness in her panties grow. She knew what it was time to do.Tiffani locked her door and took her. My own body decided that it didn’t want to have any hair.”“That must have been difficult growing up,” he replied. “You probably got teased a lot.”“No, Master,” she said. “It was a blessing. It happened shortly after my eighteenth birthday. I had realized by then that I was a submissive slut. It was what I was and there was nothing I was going to be able to do about it. I was almost ready to kill myself to prevent bringing shame upon my family, then this happened.” She used her hand to gesture. Julia came back about thirty minutes later, carrying my big plate covered in a small mountain of food and a large glass of milk. The plate contained enough for seconds, thirds, and a good proportion of fourths. Julia informed me, "Ashley and Sophia are AMAZED by how much food you eat! -- "I talked to Ava briefly and all's well there. I told her you'd had a busy day and a lot of sex already, so you wouldn't be up to your usual standard. I told her to bring her running clothes in case you feel. I needed an earth-shattering cum soon, or I would go mad.I loved my husband dearly. I never thought I would cheat on him, but this burning ache in my loins just would not go away. There was no way I could sleep without some satisfaction—I felt like I was going to explode. Marshal was already asleep, snoring softly, so I quietly opened my nightstand drawer, and pulled out my new vibrator, slipping off to the bathroom.The humming vibration on my clit felt magical. I closed my eyes, picturing the.