I love eating pussy and when one is as clean as that I can not resist. I got on my knees before her and began my work. I used my fingers to spread her... swollen pink lips and licked at her sweet inner folds. She got weak in the knees and laid on the bed with her legs over the edge. I began to lick her clit and she came very hard several times in a row. I came up for air and kissed my way up her body to her tits again. They were stunning, perfectly upturned at the nipple and firm C cups. When I. Would you like this put back in?" he asked as he held up the gag."No, Master Peter," she said quickly, "I'm sorry. It was just a slip of the tongue. Please don't put that on me again. I'll be quiet." Very well. I'll forgive you this time."She groaned again as Peter pushed her onto her stomach and untied her wrists and arms, before going to his closet to get out a suit and shirt. When he had completed getting ready for work, she had not even managed to untie her knees yet. Peter shook his head.. " Then I guess you'll have to make do with a Ford Mustang convertible." That'll work," I said.The S's ended up with the Ferrari. I was a bit envious. "Do you think you could teach me how to drive a manual?" I asked"Sure thing," said Sarah. "You might want to start on something a little less high strung than this, though."My Mustang was also very nice. I was having fun making high speed turns on the private drive, until I almost ran into a bison that was on the road. Good thing the car had top. Her crippling fear of professional failure, nurtured since childhood by the impossible expectations of a domineering mother, held her back every time.“Hey.” She looked up as I entered. “Find everything you needed?”“Yep.” I looked at the credits scrolling up the screen. “Good movie?”“Not her best work.”“You took off the compress.”“It’s really a lot better.”So was she. Her cycle of self-flagellation would inevitably return, but she seemed to be through the first emotional go-round already. That.