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For you, patience will be your only grace.” My smile faded. I turned away from Adarian, and looked at April. There were moments when I saw clearly what I was doing, when the veil of my grief and hatred was lifted to show April, innocent and brave, sacrificing herself masturbation so that the man she loved could live. In those moments, I wanted to claw my eyes out with shame. But then the veil would drop, and all I would see in April’s eyes was Patricia’s burnt face, or Prestira’s dead face, or Elena’s agonized face as she was tortured in some dark cell beneath Bentius. The very thought made me want to set the entire world on fire. Josh, 36, married at 20, divorced by 23. His then wife hated all the work he was always doing. His parents owned a very successful construction company and Josh had been working there since he was 16. His hours would vary, but a normal day was 11 hours. So it was really not conducive to a marriage and maybe start a family. His older sister Amy works there too, and she is married to one of the forman. She is 38, with two kids, and is a vice president, like Josh, but she is really the one that runs things now. Their parents, both in their 70’s have retired, and live mostly in Florida now, getting away from the harsh Pennsylvania weather. Josh pretty much makes his owns hours now and usually just goes to the various sites to make sure everything stays on course. He does date, but not that much, but he does like older this women and has had many an affair with married ladies. They don’t want much tit fuck from him, except a friend to talk with and fuck. After his disaster of a marriage, he silicone tits didn’t want to be tied down again. His sister though, was always trying to set him up, but he always begged off from those. Since Josh was not that much of a bar scene type of guy, a lot of his hookups came way of the internet sites out there. One he found last year was a swingers site. 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There is not one of us that does not experience a wonderful orgasm from the pain.” He always fucks all of our holes until Solo we are so satisfied and exhausted we can't cum anymore.” “Then he does what we call after care, showing us the tender deep love, he has for each of us.” When you see him carry us silicone tits from the basement or what we call the play room to our room as part of his aftercare he lovingly puts us to bed and snuggles with us while we sleep and recover from the extreme pleasure in the play room.” “I can't put it in words how it tit fuck makes us masturbation feel so happy and loved and can hardly wait for our turn to go to the play room where he actually uses, abuses, and fucks us so hard.” “If you ever get to experience a play room session you will realize what a wonderful man and Master we have.” “I would not trade my life here for anything else.” “The marks and pain go away quickly and there is nothing but the pleasure with the knowledge that no other man alive could love us as much as our Master.” I lift up her foot one at a time and get them nice and soapy. 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