A clipboard lay in his lap, and he looked over the pages, studying the applications and reports. He would consign most of them to the staff, but a few... he would personally check out. Like this one, he thought, looking at one of the applications. Hmm, Shellie Wright, twenty-four years of age, married, auburn hair, green eyes, five foot six, hundred and twenty-five; husband found to be sterile; wants a baby, not by artificial means but by natural; income—sufficient; health—both psychological and. I was SHOCKED I had only tasted cum one time before and that was when I was jacking off laying on my back and shot a stream of cum that landed all over my stomach and face and some got in my mouth. I masturbated one time thinking about tasting cum but I shot off in my hand and lost the feeling of tasting it. I had no choice this time her cum filled cunt and asshole was all over my face I started licking and sucking on her pussy and the cum was leaking out in lumps of freash young cum, hell some. Cold as it was at first it did nothing to appease my firmly erect nipples. Grabbing the apricot body wash from my bag, I drizzled it down over my nipples, then lathered my taut torso, choosing to watch as it slid slowly over my blond mound, then down the front of my thighs toward my gym sneakers. 'Screw taking them off,' I thought. I could feel a twinge and burning sensation in my lower abdomen. 'Too much water,' I thought. Then a warm trickle met my inner thigh, as opening my legs wide I. "You have an incredibly wet little fuck hole," he said as he removed his finger from me; copious amounts of my gleaming lube dripping off his finger. "Who owns this girl cum of yours?" Master owns the girl cum that the Cunt produces," I responded quickly, remembering one of my mantras. "Master owns all of the fluids that the Cunt's body makes. Master owns the Cunt's pee, saliva, pussy juice and if Master desires for the Cunt to lactate, its milk." Good girl," he said with a smile. His praise.