When she was satisfied at the extent of the repair work that wasneeded she finally allowed him to put down the dress while she removedmore from the la...rge closet and laid them on the bed.?I?ve got something in the oven for our evening meal that I need toattend to and I need to phone for your belongings so you can makeyourself useful by matching the aprons with the dresses like I?veshown you. I expect Madam will be down later to see if you?re settlingin properly so I want to make sure everything. It was so soft and warm, she was doing everything she could to hold my cock tightly between her cheeks.My hunger was flaring up and the food wasn’t ready yet. Suddenly, I got an idea and opened the fridge. I took out the jam and applied some on Nandi’s pussy. It was dripping wet since my cock was teasing it this entire time.I knelt down and said, “I am hungry and until you finish, let me eat this sweet honey pot”. I licked the jam on her pussy and pushed my tongue deep into her giving her a. She pestered her husband for more information on the other way she was obviously keen to try out, but he continued to ignore her requests.Then finally one night she broached the subject again, only more forcibly, 'I want to try it the other way', she demanded.He finally turned to her and said, 'Why', and she looked shocked, as he continued, 'You only have babies when you do it that way'.So anal sex was on the cards as an acceptable form of sex, our joking had confirmed our female acceptance of. He pushed the full length of his cock into my mouth until his pubic hair brushed my nose. Holding my head in place, he finally released his grip and I fell back in the chair, catching my breath. My saliva dripped from Michael’s cock and he walked backwards and once again sat on the bed. I looked at him, half expecting an apology. It wasn’t offered. “Crawl over here,” Michael told me. I got up and walked towards him. “I said crawl!” Michael shouted. I got on my hands and knees and crawled.