I sucked on her nipple as I pressed my thumb and forefinger on both sides of her clit. I began to pinch my fingers together, squeezing her clit. Sudde...nly, I felt her pussy contracting on my cock, milking my cock for all I could give. I looked into her eyes again and saw her face filled with passion and lust, and I kissed her full on the mouth as she bucked and writhed on my impaling cock. I thought about my daughter orgasming on my cock, and I began to feel a warm tingling in my testicles. As. After Marcia cleaned the remains of my discharge from prick, she tucked it back in my shorts."Is that better, Master?" Much better. You're very good at that." A slave must be good or her Master will punish her until she becomes good." You know me so well. Let's eat."I fed her first, taking an occasional bite when she was taking a moment. When she indicated she was full, I gave her the energy drink."Thank you, Master." I'd like to go back to the furniture/device exhibit and try out an additional. "It would be a shame to waste that. Would you like to have some fun with me?", she asked with a sweet seductive voice. Fearing that it would realy piss off her father if I dared touch his daughter, I told her that her dad would be mad at me and she should be with boys her own age. "Come on, My dad knows I'm having sex, but I'm bored with all these stupid boys around here. I want to know what it's like with an older more experienced man", she said pleadingly. Unable to believe what was happening. She was wearing a dress, a plaidjumper over a white blouse with short puffed sleeves. My plan hadfailed.I felt terrible for Sam; I didn't know what to say. Suddenly she jumpedup and grabbed me by the wrist. I knew the routine. Oh well, if I couldhelp her fend off the inevitable for one more day, then I should be happyto do it. Besides I didn't know then if I would ever have an opportunityto dress again.In Sam's room I quickly stripped to my shorts and tossed my shirt andpants to her side.