It was Saturday my daughter was at home so I decided to drop her at my friends place. There was something going on in my stomach and again I was feeli...ng curiosity. At about 3 I dropped my daughter at my friends place and returned home. I got my self a warm shower and had started getting ready. All the way I was having fear in my stomach that what is there next to come. I could not decide what to wear. then suddenly I remembered that I have a knee length skirt which I brought on my first honey. He wasted no time and held my head with his hands and pushed head toward his dick, i sucked that yummy dick, it was tasty and delicious. With my sweet mouth i sucked him and he filled my mouth with his cum and he asked me to swallow it.He stopped and started looking around, i thought he was done but i was screaming in my head “fuck me, i want more”. It turned out he was not done, he was looking for a chair to sit and take me over his knees to spank, a big smile stuck on my face, then i heard. In a deep voice she said: "Oh yeah, baby."I tried to be careful about how deep the dildo went, because it felt really weird (but sexy) and I was pretty sure I was not going to be able to do any kind of deep throating. I gave it all I had, though. Every so often I'd grip the dildo with my teeth (fortunately my wife has never done that to me!) and push it into her. That was always rewarded by a delighted sigh. Then I'd suck on it while she slowly pushed it back out. I suppose with minimal motions. He loves to be a cum slut and eats his own cum. I have trained Charles to be subservient to me, yet I was bored with him. I had sought out other venues and exquisite delights to fulfill my hidden desires. I have always been a woman of taste and strong men. I had recently terminated a relationship with my previous sadist. The whole love story and feelings were a bit systematic. He became soft. However, Charles devotion is never questioned. The bastard loves to be a dick whore. I dress him in.