She wasn’t interested in the fact that he was married, or that he had other plans. No. But that was the nature of their relationship: miss Brat was ...his domina, his mistress, his sole owner, and he was forced to obey and listen to every word she said. He was just her married sub, her slave, her obedient little man, so he set out to find the address and fulfill his task. It was only the first of his Herculean tasks – two more will follow, she said – but he was already shivering with anticipation.. However, I noticed that she really responded, as though she hadn't had a good fuck in her whole life." You lousy bastard!" Henry almost screamed with fury. "Then what is she doing in there with those three dirty bums?" I don't know," the middle-aged executive said simply. "Why don't you ask June?"The young husband whirled around and caught sight of the beautiful older woman just as she was about to slip unnoticed back into her office. With a strangled cry of frustration and anger, Henry walked. It was almost as if he shaved down there. June slipped her lips around The Beavers rock hard manhood. June got a rhythm started. Each time Wally would slam his pelvis into her ass cheeks, June would let her body push forward and she would take over half of Beavers prick into her mouth. Each time she pulled back she would lick around the hot head and she would suck on it. Beaver only lasted about a minute before he couldnt take any more. Mom, Im going to squirt he said almost crying. June didnt. Thefirst rope of spunk hit the top of my mouth and filled it so completelythat I had to swallow quickly, then came a second, a third, afourth.........a fifth! It really put me in my place, when I climaxed itwas usually a couple of feeble spurts, now this was a real bull. Thetaste also made me feel feeble and unmanly, it was pungent andsalty.....manly spunk unlike my watery spend! I sucked the last few dropsfrom his cock and it disappeared through the hole. I heard movementbehind me and there.