Emma sings out in enjoyment.She rolls over after a bit, kisses Donald, and tells him, to roll over now and place himself in the same position between ...his legs now. He feels the warm cloth cleansing him to start. And then Emma’s tongue is doing the same dance on his ass and in his rosebud. It is wonderful. While a little spent right now from the last two episodes, the spasms crashing though Donald’s body is electrically charged from feeling Emma do this to him. He too sings out in. What could be better? Gabriella had ideas about that. She pointed to her tablet, and told me, “I’ve got a playlist for background, and lots of porn for the big screen.” She pointed at our little bedroom refrigerator. “Lots of finger food in there, so we can be in bed most of the time. Sushi and Jewish deli. I’d have to go to the kitchen for ice cream, but I’ve got ice cream and sauces...” her voice got even more husky, “ ... to eat out or on interesting places.”Leaving work early, I indulged in. I give all of you a great amount of freedom and it comes with the chance to make mistakes. They know what they’re doing, so I’m willing to let them make their choice. Katherine hates being punished, so if she is willing to risk it, she must feel strongly they can finish,” I tell her before looking over at my Peacocks. “Make sure you finish, I really don’t want to have to punish you that harshly.”“Thank you Master, we fully intend to have all of your pets fully dressed at breakfast on Monday,”. . Th-this slave understands." Cyndi had never orally pleasured a willing female before. She tried not toremember her previous experiences with cunnilingus, but just thinking aboutthe act caused her memory to flash back. She remembered the screaming thirteenand fourteen year old girls the cops brought into the station, how they usedtheir motivators to prod Cyndi into the room when she hesitated. The girlswere strapped down, legs secured far apart in stirrups, their clothes usuallystill hanging.