“I’m your master now,” said Agramon, “do you understand?”“Yes”Agramon slapped her hard across the face. “WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME?”“...Yes, Master!” Sara sobbed.“Better,” he said, “Now stop that crying, bitch.” He let go of her arms. Sara slumped to her knees, choking back the tears.“Now suck your Master’s cock.”Sara took his gigantic cock in her hands. Now fully erect, he was at least the length of her arm and very thick. Sara licked around the head a few times before popping the massive head into. And yes, they were natural, I get it from my mom. I had played volley ball from 7th to 9th grade, so my but looked like a bubble stuck on my back, I didn’t have an hourglass figure, but I had some curves. My phone buzzed in my back pocket as I slammed my door and locked it. It was from my vey perverted best friend, Anna. Which said, “Hey sexy, wanna get it on in the bathrooms? ;)” I laughed and rolled my eyes. I began to type a reply when my face hit something hard. “Woah Em, watch it!” a. A wave of raw sexual energy shot through meand I cried out as we ground our clits on each other.Debbie’s hot breath was on my ear whispering my namerepeatedly and begging me not to stop; her words were assweet as any love song.I was consumed by her soft body under me; the heat ofher arousal, her delicious cries of passion, and theintoxicating scent coming from between her legs. Weincreased our rhythm and a moment later we cametogether, soaking the sheets with a flood of girl-cum.After. You simply can’t fool some of us and we’re dying. We’re taking that reality, those memories with us when we go. Like the nymphs we are tired of being ignored]I decided not to cut short my stay at the dairy, regardless. I would stick it out until September or at least for a while if for no other reason than to embrace the challenge of waiting for my lovers to return. I couldn’t just run away now. Some sense told me that. What if they returned? What if they returned and I was gone? What would.