She will do anything I ask of her.”“Anything?”“Anything. Would you like to test her training further?”“Sure, what can you make her do.”�...��Al, I don’t make her, she wants to do anything I want. Karen, would you come here a minute?”“Yes Master.”Al is shaking his head again. I don’t think he believes it, and I understand. I still find it hard to believe myself sometimes. Karen presents herself on her knees, with her legs spread wide and her hands behind her head. I can see Al looking her up and. "I'm here," the freckle-face jumped to her feet and ran to Mommy."Sweetheart," Mommy took the little traveller in her arms, "we weren't expecting you. How'd you get here?" Daddy sent me back on the plane 'cause play practice starts tomorrow," Becky explained. "He had a cab driver meet me at the airport and I gave him a tip all by myself. He tasted like strawberries, Mommy!" That's great," Mommy looked around, "but where's your luggage?" Oh, it's on the porch and I've got a surprise. Now,. Even though I had never been with a man, it was still a confusing time for me. Then I began to strip, and I was naked with her in about a minute. She smiled quite widely, and she definitely loved what was right before her. Then I took her hands, and put them right onto my boobs. She was nervous, and it seemed like she was about to explode. I put my hands onto hers, and rubbed them on my tits."Do you like that, Riley?" I wondered.Her mouth was wide open, and then she began to drool. I never got. She raised her head and stared down between her rounded mounds with their jutting tits and watched as if enchanted as the thick shaft slowly vanished, turning her lips inward and all but swallowing her hooded nubbin.After a few bumps, I had found the proper entrance, and shoved hard. I moved at once into quick-march pace, gaining depth with every thrust, and she shook her head from side to side and moaned beneath me as the still growing spike split her open and devoured her, steadily.