Becky pushed me away, flopped over, and got up on her hands and knees. "Fuck me doggystyle". I got on the bed behind her and entered Becky's pussy aga...in. This time it felt a little different, much easier. We started fucking again and Becky yelled "fuck my pussy till it hurts I fucking need it so bad, fuck me fuck me fuck me!" I fucked her as hard as I could, watching my dick go in and out of her bent over body was amazing, and once again making me want to cum. Becky was sounding like she was. You lean back into my chest and I feel you relax around me. I'm still hard inside you. My lips find your ear. "Feel better, gorgeous?" Your only is answer is to squeeze my dick again with your pussy. "Careful, baby, won't last much longer if you keep doing that..." You smile wickedly as you lift yourself off me, onto your knees, and brace yourself against the shower wall. You look back at me impatiently, wondering what's taking me so long. I come behind you, my hard dick in my hand. I rub it up. Her tone became firmer when she spoke, "You're not a pretty girl just yet. You're my sissy bitch, Evie." Mistress Sarah laughed and then stood to the side of the bed so that her strap-on was right at my lips. "Time to suck my cock again sissy," announced Mistress Sarah. "Come on slut, show me what you got." I obeyed and went down on Mistress Sarah's strap-on. Little-by-little I took the cock into my mouth. It was a much different experience than at the bottom of the stairs. I had time to. But I hadn’t been OUT, if you know what I mean. I got these weird, wild, off-the-wall ideas in my head, for some reason. And that’s what had happened that evening. I decided I HAD to get out of the house. Get out anywhere. I arranged for our regular babysitter, a young tenth grade high school student that was the daughter of a guy who did small plumbing jobs in town. (And before you get ideas that I was destined to wind up stalking this underage little gal, I should mention that this was NOT.