My heart pumped short and fast in my breast; I could not catch a breath; I feared I would faint. My knees were weak. I tried to speak, tried to tell h...im, but the lump in my throat was as large as the lump pushing against my ass. My cock was driven forward against the cold porcelain as the heavy body behind me asserted itself. My feet began to slip, but my knees were braced from behind by strong thighs. I grasped the cold, sweaty pipe of the urinal, clinging for life, as my assailant's huge. I don't know if it is just him or not. My plan is that one day in the future, when I have my career on track, I am going to want to Marry a man just like him, and have kids and a home with that man."Holly asked, "But?" He has shown me that I have a Dom streak in me. You see, every one has something that really gets them hot and bothered. We call these things "Turn ons". Master's Turn on is just that, being a Master. You've already seen that he can be a complete Gentleman as well. But, neither. ” Nancy’s hand fell onto her swollen prick. “I read the legends, I saw the results with Andrew.” The hand slid up and down. “But I never - “ Her voice grew huskier. “Oh, you have no idea how this feels.” The hand sped up slightly. Clear fluid dripped from the tip, oiling the long thick shaft that sprang from where the teen girl’s clit had once been. “I’d - I’d stroke this same spot looking at your - your picture - oh, Goddess!” Nancy’s hips gave a little jerk. Milk dripped from her nipples. The. But the boy was suffering so, and his eyes held such fear and such pain. I was just so excited, so aroused knowing I was going to snuff this boy. So sue me, I climaxed. Call it premature ejaculation from over stimulation. Besides I was just getting started on my own orgasms and on the boy's complete destruction. The random program worked like magic. It kept jimmyslut off balance. He couldn't get used to the way his ass was being reamed. I rode the little slut's face for half an hour. I must.