“M-master, what is going on?” I stammered, my mind reeling. I’ve masturbated to being fucked in public. Her head snapped around, her blonde ponytail swishing behind her. I winced at the shattering dishes. Dressed, I opened the door. I screamed out my ecstasy for the world to hear. He glanced out a large tree growing on the edge of the park we passed. “God, I am so hard right now,” I groaned. She was a strange one. I pleased him with my asshole. Grunting, I dragged him backwards, feeling his weight. I changed her. “I promise not to enjoy it.”
I smiled at her. “I’m a cheerleader,” she said. “I’m too hard to care now. “He is my Master. Students whooped and hollered around us. Never be unfaithful to him. She stood frozen, her wavy-brown hair dancing about her face, several strands almost wrapped about her head like she was turning when everything stopped.
