” Thwack. “No mistress, I didn’t look it up.”“Now get on your knees and kiss my boots.”“But these are my best stockings.” Thwack.“Oh... for god sake, that really hurts.”“Oh sorry, it’s not meant to hurt you, just give you a little slap.”“Well it bloody hurts.”“I’m sure it’s not meant to, it’s just supposed to be a bit of fun.”“Can I just kiss your boots without you hitting me?”“Okay, I’ll just hold it on your head while you kiss my boots.”“Fine, give me time to kneel properly; I don’t want to tear. I didn’t know enough about this. I only knew it excited me.It was only then that I realised I was soaking wet. Not just a bit damp, but absolutely dripping. My inner thighs were sticky, and I felt I could almost smell my sex. My nipples too: rock hard. I was tense with sexual thoughts, and the moment I got home I ran to my bedroom and fucked myself with the handle of the hairbrush for about an hour.A week passed. I was in school, and couldn’t do anything, but all I thought about ... I mean all. Gently, you clean all the hair away from my pussy. When you are finished, you take the warm cloth to me again to clean all the shaving cream away and make sure you got all of it. With a few touches here and there, you are satisfied with your work. I feel you remove all of your tools."Are you ok sweetheart?" You ask.I shake my head and smile at you. "That was the most erotic feeling I have ever had!"It's still missing something," you say. I feel you lean over me. Suddenly, your tongue is against. She licked her fingers then went back for more” I give pretty good blow jobs” she said with a grin. She cupped my balls “well I think I need to clean you up” she said then dropped to her knees. “I need to keep you around,” I said, placing my hand on her head as she licked up and down on my cock. “Rhonda doesn’t do that “I said “and I haven’t cum so hard in years,thank you”. She didn’t stop with the shaft she was even sucking my balls in her mouth. She seemed quite surprised when she felt my.