. get out of the story." Yer no fun."Wendolyn Too: Chapter Seventeen."Is that better?" Yes ... at least I know You're not confused."Excuse me, folks. ...Someone needs a spanking. Be Right Back.You know that old saying used by parents when their offspring are a disappointment? "This hurts me more than it hurts you," I heard it a bunch back in the '40's and '50's. And it did ... hurt me more than it hurt them ... Figments of imagination are hard to spank. But, I got it done. So ... one more time .... ’ I pumped harder. This wasn’t going to take long. ‘Oh god, Master, I’m so close!’ It was a shame that I was closer. I came hard in her cunt then pulled out. ‘No Master!’ she squealed. ‘Not yet!’ Getting off the bed I walked over so her face was near my cock. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved her mouth on my cock. ‘Next time don’t try to control your Master, slut.’ I said as made her clean me off. I was thinking about taking a shower when I heard a commotion from the other room. Looks. Wilson goes to greet them, and then brings them over to me. “These pieces of chicken shit used to work for me,” the older man says, and I know he’s using the insult in an affectionate way. “With your permission, sir, I’d like to put them in charge of a few squads?”I nod that I have no problem with that, and they turn to walk away, but not before I hear one of the females ask, “Working for kid officers, again, huh? At least this one’s cute.”“Careful Simpson, he may look young, but that kid knows. We went to the pool where there were hot bombs…..I was get my boner hard by seeing those wet ass and boobs I was enjoying….I could not control I thought of masturbating their itself but I controlled and went to the washroom and jerked off…Literally, I was masturbating by seeing porns as usual…But this time in other place by imagining these booties and boobs I was masturbating.I was breathing heavily…And finally released the load…Evening, there was rain dance around 5.30pm.I went with all my.