I pushed my head forward a couple of times, grinding his cock into my throat, feeling it spasm around the familiar pleasant invasion. As I forced my t...ongue out, licking his balls, I could hear him give an audible moan, and, at the same time, he pushed his hips up into my face, pressing even more tightly into my throat.His sounds of pleasure, combined with the fact that sucking his cock turns me on more than almost anything else, made me start to squirm. Unable to resist, I put a hand into my. He opened the lock on the bottom drawer of the dresserand pulled out a pair of pink plastic pants. Knowing what he wanted, Itook them from him. They were lined with soft flannel and the elastichugged my legs and waist tightly when I slid them on, all the whileunder his watchful gaze. "Now, go downstairs and get daddy's paddle." I stumbled back from him. "I'm sorry." Get my paddle," he said, his voice a growl. "You need to understand whois the man around here." The walk down the stairs in my. Anthony groaned and he pulled me head tight into his groin as he orgasmed. “Oh shit” he yelled “suck it all”. I had trouble breathing as his cock was stuck in my throat. I swallowed several times, the taste bitter. Then he released my head and I pulled away. His cock began to go limp. “Oh God” shrieked Felicity “that was so unreal”. With the taste of Anthony’s still fresh in my mouth I turned to her. “OK” I said “now do it”. She leaned over and began to suck my cock. Now it was my turn to moan. She and I did not speak of that specific part of the night, but she did arrange for us to see him again.It was the same routine but she went to her French maid outfit, her design leaving her entire buttock exposed. Good girl. When she brought him and his hard cock out of the bath, roles suddenly reversed without conversation. She took total control, told me to get on my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth. A switch, or topping from the bottom. She was enjoying herself. Surprising and cool.She.