" He said "It looks to me like you might like it judging by the boner you have." He reached out then he pulled off the towel, my hard cock sprang out ...and he started to rub it. I stood frozen, naked in front of him as he ran his hand up and down the length of my shaft. My cock throbbed at the touch of his hand, getting even harder. He leaned forward and licked the tip running his tongue around the head and slid his lips down over it. He bobbed on it several times then took it all the way into. But theothers were all just suck offs, both for me and the owner of the dick.At first it was just to see if I could stomach sucking a guy's cock.Then it was to get better at it. In talking to other women most all ofthem say the same thing. I don't hate it but I don't really like it. Ifthey told me I could never do that again I wouldn't mind. But I likedoing it if it makes my husband, lover, fill in the blank feel good andwant to be with me. Last night was my first fuck though. I've neverbeen. Marcia went to the head of the bed where her slave's head was supported by a v-shaped pillow, which allowed the cords through without removing the comfort of a pillow; she could see tears on her slave's face as the muscles on the young girl protested against the position forced upon them.Not a word escaped the girls' mouth; she was fitted with a gag to ensure that any noise was reduced to a whimper. Marcia lightly rubbed the ten year olds body, she loved the feel of the young flesh beneath her. But she knew the consequences should she refuse...Slowly, she reached her hand through the hole in his boxers and slid it around his cock. It was warm to the touch. She felt it twitch again in her hand as she slowly pulled it through the hole. Not even fully hard, it was as thick as her forearm. He was at least twice the size of her. With a big, round mushroom head to match. She couldn't help but admire it a little. And now that it was free, its scent was strong.He stared down at her, waiting.