“Oh, you do, believe me!” I agreed. “And when he came,” I went on. “God when he came! You’ve never seen such a fountain of thick… hot…... creamy cum. It went all over me, Molly; from pussy to face… right where you’re sucking my tits now… picture it… coated in all that delicious cum,” I said slowly as John’s tongue brought her closer and closer to orgasm.He lifted her ass off the chair which angled her so he could push his tongue deeper into her soaking pussy. Her legs flopped over his shoulders. ” “Please, that should remain between ourselves,” I urged.She was far from finished, “Oh yes, I drain your snake and drive you wild with pleasure whilst you do absolutely nothing for me, not a kiss on my cheek even let alone on my breast or inner thigh.”“Mary, I have the utmost respect for you,” I assured her, “You are one of my best friends.”“Your unpaid whore more likely,” she replied, “Well Charles, no more hands, next time you have needs you may pole me or nothing.”“What? I demanded.She. Rode out and found two more steers. He was pretty sure one of them was one of the ones they'd already had, because it walked right towards him when he saw it, and followed him back to the wagon, instead of having to be driven.Bella and Becky did mending, sitting in the shade of the trees. They were quiet for a while, and then Becky said "Can we have that talk now?"Bella nodded.Becky waited a long time and then said "Well?" I thought you had questions," said her mother."Oh," she said. She did. . claims of undying servitude or not ... I wanted a physical manifestation of her willingness. I knew this document would in no way be legal. It was ... in the most simplest of ways ... an excuse ... something that I could look at to allay my moral objections.I centered the piece of paper on the front of my desk. I placed the pen neatly next to it. I then rotated it so that it would be right side up for someone on the other side of the desk.I sat back in my chair and waited.I often sat in my.