This is only part one, there is more to come. Come in, what are you doing here?” “Mistress says that I need my balls emptied.” “Well, I think ...that I have some experience in that department, so if Linda wants to go and see to Fay, I will sort you out.”Linda finished clearing up, and told Mary to come with her. Mary felt a little bit jealous of Chris, she would have liked to play with Jaqueline’s pussy, but there would be time for that later she was sure. At least she would find out what the GG. His eyes were a beautiful soft brown color. He reminded me of a sparrow. Small, light, delicate. Flightily. He had no idea how much control he could have over me if he took it. "I'd like to stay with you, Alex."A heartbeat went by. Two. I controlled the urge to jump his bones in the car and drove back to my house.We spent maybe ten minutes chatting with my mother before she let us slip down to the basement and my newly converted room. Since Peter and I did most of the work ourselves, my parents. “I can’t believe I slapped her, I’ve never hit anyone before.”“What not even in the playground at school?” I asked smiling at her.Wishes chuckled softly.“Well maybe when I was at primary school but I don’t remember it.”Leaning back I brushed her hair back from her face then wiped at the tear tracks with a finger.“So what caused that?”Wishes sighed.“Carrie said that now that I was into girls it was her turn, like I was some kind of toy! I tried to explain to her that it wasn’t that I was. I teased him for about half an hour, running my fingers over his cock, his pants tight. His pants were tight to start with, and I knew they were getting uncomfortable. He unzipped his pants, allowing his hard cock to push through, the fabric of his boxers tight. I stroked him through the fabric. His boxers were cotton. Expensive, designer label. I allowed my index finger to slip through the hole in the front of his boxers, lightly brushing his shaft then the head of his hard cock. I kept.