Might as well

I burst out laughing as she approaches the bed. "Hold on, before anything sign the contract. Get a safety pin and poke your thumb enough to draw blood. Make a thumb print with the blood and then sign your name, and you don't have to sign in blood." Jane looked at me astonished. "Really a blood contract. You'r such a dork Master. But if you insist I might as well sign it now." There is no safety pins to be found, but there is thumb tacks that can do the job just as well. She presented to me the finished product with a smile. I looked at the paper seeing that it was Printed,signed,dated, and finger printed. "You didn't have to do all that but so be it. I'll have the original you will get a copy tomorrow. For now," I lowered my boxers. "Right, you don't have anything to do yet."

She looked at my throbbing cock and said, "This **** always has something to suck on Master." as she got into my bed. As her mouth engulfed the head. My thought processes stopped. My own twin sister is giving me a blow job. Life is great I thought as I relaxed into bed. She did all the work like a porn watching pro to get me off. I wasn't trying to but somehow it went like that for hours. It dawned on me after my stomach growled that she was truly fulfilling her role as a ****. She was pleasantly content with sucking my dick. She was in no rush to get me to cum, but somehow knew my buttons to keep me hard. For a brief time I was remembering times when she caught me masturbating or times that I knew she was watching hidden while I did it. I chuckled to myself at these new memories of a past that was me yet wasn't.

Why don't I have memories of L.A.. Could it be that the more the power is used the better I get with it. But if I was to change more major stuff could I be able to differentiate between them all. My stomach growled again. I pated her head to let her know to finish it. I can't believe her skill in giving me head. Her suction never ceased. The tongue kept touching the right spots, and her head kept going up and down. She was fondling my balls with one hand. As her other feels like it is going to my.... Oh no. I quickly put both of my hands on her head face fucking her good and hard to keep her distracted from my ass. My balls are locked, cocked, ready to fire as a sensation caught me by surprise. The hand on my balls is gone I feel it near my ass with a finger wiggling my prostate. Cum erupting forth into her gullet. I release my hold on her head as it went up for air. The shots that followed landing all over her face. She coughed as more ammo was being spent. The gun is empty but the target was full of hot sperm.

Her face is drenched in my little swimmers. She smiled at me and a glint in her eyes said it all. "Master can I fix you anything to eat or can we eat out. I doubt we have anything worthy of the occasion." It was perfect a test zone has been offered to me.