Stop diddling, you faggot. This is about him. It's about your daddy. Your master. This is about his pleasure. This is not about your pleasure. This is... not about your clitty. You exist to serve his cock. You exist to serve him. Your clitty is not made to come. Your clitty does not need to come. Your clitty does not want to come. Focus on your ass sissy. Focus on your primary sexual organ. Focus as his cock drives faster and faster into your ass. Focus on how good that feels. On how good it feels. I looked up at him and he pulled me to my feet. I was terrified. Was he gonna hit me? What? Instead he hugged me. I could feel his hands on my back, and my breasts flattened against his chest. I realised for the first time just how much bigger than me he was. He probably weighed at least twice what I did and then some. He pulled back from me and looked me up and down, paying particular attention to my breasts again. I tossed my hair behind me and tried to smile, but I guess I was really. "No, you'll remain naked till we go back," Mary said, "Now do what I have told you." I am very hungry. I hope she won't ruin the food," Dev said."I know what I am doing. Every middle class mother teaches her daughter how to cook," Mary said."When the dinner was laid 'The Group' sat down to eat and forced Mona to crawl under the table and suck the cock of the boys. When Mona was under the table on all fours sucking Mark's cock, Prince, their big Alsatian dog, came sniffing at her choot." Shoo go. She can do the most amazing moves, and her coach says she never gets hurt or loses her balance. She was like a superhero or something. Her biceps bulge like rocks under her gymnastics suit, and her legs are just ... I can’t even describe them. They’re just perfect.” Courtney’s eyes were fluttering as went on, fluttering like when she rubs my muscles after I work out, and gets horny.My heart sank. I knew who Courtney was talking about. “I get it,” I said weakly.“You should have seen her Greg..