Take care and enjoy the rest of your weekend. I can't guesswhat you'll be doing....'****The rain had abated by the time James got back to the car. He ...slunghis bag into the passenger side and sat back in the driver's seat,closing his eyes for a moment and breathing deeply. His brain wasconsumed, not by the delicious images he had just seen, but byGraham's words: '...sometimes I'm Gloria...life is meant to behappy...want more than just vanilla sex...terrifies'.Terror. Of what? Of being. “Not before you eat my pussy.” She said as she pulled me into her by the back of my head. Even though she was standing on the bed, she had to push my head down a bit and stand on her toes to get my mouth exactly where she wanted it. When I was in the perfect position, she grabbed both sides of my head with her small hands and started to grind her pussy on my tongue. “Oh yeah, get in there. Eat my pussy.” Her jerks and trembles made me think she was having quite a few orgasms but she tight hands. And all I could think of was of my beautiful goddess Lina fucking some guy she brought home from the club. It was some new guy everyday. She liked it that way. And to be honest I liked it that way as well. It reinforced my belief that all these relations were purely physical for her. And that my relation with her was so much more. She was my goddess and I was her faithful slave. And I wouldn’t give it up for anything.Thankfully the closet was close to being soundproof and I couldn’t hear them. ??Tell me how much you like it.??I love it Mistress.??What do you love???That you fuck me up my ass, Mistress.??I can?t put this away as dirty as it is. You?ll clean it, right???Yes, Mistress,? I replied, certain that she would then release me so Icould go to the bathroom and clean it with soap and water. But I was going to find out soon just howwrong I was...Without warning, Mistress Michelle stuck the butt-plug in my mouth and urged me to lickit clean. I tried to protest, but the plug.