Ibelieve it helps enforce your status sissy and besides when I do allowyou to serve in smaller heels or allow you to take them off you willappreciate ...the special treat. Agreed. Yes Mistress as I curtsied andthanked the ladies. As I walked out, I could hear them giggling, thisone just might make it I heard them say.I went about the business of cleaning the different rooms andcomfortable in the environment being somewhat an accomplished domestic. Around five I made my way to the kitchen to. The taste of his cock and their fuck slop was marvelous. I sucked him until his cock was fully hard at about seven and a half inches long and I was able to take him into my throat and all the way to his balls. He held my head with both hands and began pivoting his hips and thrusting his cock into my mouth. I soon felt his cock swell a little more and begin to throb as he said, “Oh fuck, here it comes, Ed. Keep sucking and you’ll get all of my fuck juice that you can handle.” Then I felt and. Tish sat up suddenly, leaning on one arm. She looked at her husband's towering cock and then turned her head away with a gasp, covering her mouth with her hand."God, David - put it away! Don't make me look at your cock any more!" Goddamn," he swore softly. "You used to like to look at it. You used to kiss it and fondle it and guide it into your hot pussy as if you couldn't get enough of it. You used to... ohhhhh, Tish, do that, at least!" No!" Play with it, honey! That won't remind you of what. My mother's clothes closet was empty and her bags were gone. There was no trace of any disagreement or struggle, let alone any remaining blood traces on the floor, which appeared astonishingly clean and newly polished. Even the bed of his pickup truck was freshly washed and scrubbed with not even the slightest spec of dirt, let alone blood. That truck had never been washed before to my memory, nor was it ever cleaned ever again in the future. The Indian rug also naturally never reappeared.I.