“Oh, Jesus…”
The high was beginning to fade for me as well, but I continued to suckle on his now-soft penis as we stared at each other awkwardly
. He’d stepped out of his room for a snack—since the transformation, he eats more than the rest of the house put together—and found me with my eyes shut, at the kitchen table, one hand buried between my legs, the other up my shirt, desperately groping at my breast, panting his name…
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Support my writing and get more stories at http://patreon. I’d masturbated before, of course, but it had been more of a special occasion kind of thing—once a week, when I had a long bath, or if I was reading a particularly hot book
. . “Since you’ve been such a good little slave, not Cumming before I told you to, I wanna reward you
“Oh, Jesus…”
The high was beginning to fade for me as well, but I continued to suckle on his now-soft penis as we stared at each other awkwardly
. He’d stepped out of his room for a snack—since the transformation, he eats more than the rest of the house put together—and found me with my eyes shut, at the kitchen table, one hand buried between my legs, the other up my shirt, desperately groping at my breast, panting his name…
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Support my writing and get more stories at http://patreon. I’d masturbated before, of course, but it had been more of a special occasion kind of thing—once a week, when I had a long bath, or if I was reading a particularly hot book
. . “Since you’ve been such a good little slave, not Cumming before I told you to, I wanna reward you
“Oh, Jesus…”
The high was beginning to fade for me as well, but I continued to suckle on his now-soft penis as we stared at each other awkwardly
. He’d stepped out of his room for a snack—since the transformation, he eats more than the rest of the house put together—and found me with my eyes shut, at the kitchen table, one hand buried between my legs, the other up my shirt, desperately groping at my breast, panting his name…
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Support my writing and get more stories at http://patreon. I’d masturbated before, of course, but it had been more of a special occasion kind of thing—once a week, when I had a long bath, or if I was reading a particularly hot book
. . “Since you’ve been such a good little slave, not Cumming before I told you to, I wanna reward you
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