Do we have to be?" Casey moaned."Yes," Ethan said. "I think you've had plenty for your first time." What about next time?" She tried to turn her head ...to look at him."We'll have to wait until then," Ethan said. "But next time, don't ask your Dad if it's okay. He doesn't need to know."Casey chuckled. "Okay," she said, then she grunted.Ethan pumped his hips harder. He could feel his orgasm approaching fast. He wasn't going to let up this time. He only wished he was going to fill her with it. Stick with what you know, fella. He ate his meal with gusto, building strength for what he hoped would be some serious physical exertion later on.Julianna gave him the check and added her cell number to it when he tipped. “In case the rest of your Sunday doesn’t work out,” she told him, her smile somewhere between sly and embarrassed. He didn’t see how it would fail to do so, but tucked the paper slip into his back pocket nonetheless. You had to love those city girls for the initiative they. “Yes ma’am.” She also asked him if he had cleaned the bathroom, again his answer pleased her. “Good slave, I will let you massage my feet, and later you might get to give me face.” “Yes madam my hands and tongue should be honoured.” She sat down and he massaged her naked feet. Yet as you have understood from the title,she wasn’t the only one who could be dominating, this wont only be about female domination. Then water freeze it gradually become cooler and cooler, grade for grade,. I keep my mouth open slightly, tongue hanging out, as Master likes it. The piss hits my tongue before dripping into the bowl. The Master continues to piss at me for a while, getting my face soaking wet and the bowl completely full.'Aaah, much better.' He shakes the last few drops onto my head before pulling his pants and boxers off completely. I stay in my position, head bowed, ass in the air, piss dripping off my face and into the bowl. 'Now let's see what we can have for breakfast.' I watch.