”He said, “Let ’er rip.”I filled his mouth with about five or six thick shots of my cum. He swallowed it all down and then licked my cock clea...n! He said, “I’m gonna cum.“ I aimed his cock so he could cum on my belly. He then cleaned me up with a warm wash cloth. I told him, “That was terrific! I usually jerk off a couple of times a day. I was wondering how I could manage that during my stay here.“He said, “I can make that happen,” and he grinned like the cat that had swallowed the proverbial. On the back cover was a photo of Sammie, kneeling on the floor with her hands behind her head. Attached to the clamps on her tits was a sign with the time and date of the party. Once the flip books were complete, Sammie personally delivered them to each person on Master’s l list. Sammie was only given one day to deliver all of the invitations. Failure to deliver even one would result in terrible punishment. Just to make sure she did not cheat, Master had Sammie get a signature upon. Damn, what a waste of food with people starving out there, somewhere. ‘We’re deducting the cost of the food from your last pay. Sam, get her out of here. C’mon, may I call you Bethany, Miss Carrolton? I mean, if it’s OK, I mean… we haven’t really gotten off to a good start here today, have we? ‘It’s as much my fault as anyone else’s, I guess. I’m going to make us a couple of good sandwiches.’ Over the afternoon, the two women talked about life. Susan learned how growing up colored gave someone. Huff was a large woman, but well shaped—no excessive flab. She was 53, and her pussy hair was turning gray to match the hair on her head. She had been a natural blond, so her pussy hair had always been sparse, and it was very easy to shave it. When we got there, I gave her the three-finger finger-fuck, and that orgasm made her feel a bit faint. She had to sit on the bench for just a short time to make sure that her sense of balance had returned.The rest of her pussy shave went normally, but she.