I whimpered. I blushed instantly.“Awh, is my little slave boy getting impatient?” Mistress asked me. She stood behind my head.I tilted my head bac...k to see her. I bit my lip at her mocking tone. Somehow, I got even harder.“How’s about a little show?” she teased with a smile.“Yes, please.”“So polite,” she praised, “Good boy.”I was embarrassed by how good her praise felt. I think she could tell.“Do you like being my good boy?” she tugged on my hair with a balled up fist.“Yes!”“Yes, what?”“Yes,. Mom was always working to put food on the table and I was left to my own devices for the most part, and everything was going great until I reached the age where you start realizing that people have things that you don’t. I wanted things too, nice car, nice clothes, money in my pocket, reasonable expectations for an 18 year old boy.Let’s go back to the limited opportunities thing again. College wasn’t a realistic option because number 1, I couldn’t afford it, and number 2, by the time I. He reached down and pulled my panties off my legs and tossed them towards me causing them to land on my face. He then scooped up my legs and threw them over his shoulders.“Are you ready to lose your cherry, sissyfuck?” he asked.wasn’t ready for this but then again, I was. I have been fucking myself with my wife’s dildos when she was away and I dreamed of being fucked with a real cock. Now it was going to happen. Junior’s brother-in-law spit on his hand and then rubbed it around his cock before. They can’t do any harm to you, but they need to be put down like the mad dogs that they are in case they hurt someone more vulnerable.”“Thanks for the warning,” I told the spirit sincerely as I came balls deep inside Debbie’s bottom and she moaned her anal orgasm loud enough to be heard on Uranus.“Well, that’s half of the hold-outs, isn’t it?” Debbie remarked while making out with Erin and me.“They could include some of your old friends, you know. Hell, they could include some of Erin’s and.