"I don't believe that!" she laughed, "No one's ever made me cum before without actually touching me, ooh wow, I'm still shaking!"I kissed her on the l...ips and she moaned again as she tasted herself, "Jamie go to the store down the road and buy some more lager, I'll have a surprise for you when you get back!"I watched as she scampered upstairs, her sexy little bottom peeking out from under the short dress and I felt a surge of love for her, yes it was love not just lust, I was certain of that,. I leant my old frame over the kitchen servery as she banged a frypan onto the old wood-fired Kookaburra stove and asked if she knew anyone locally who had a plane for hire or simply could use some money for two days use of their wings. An hour and two phone calls later she introduced me to Fred who quoted what was to him an incredibly high sum and he almost fell over when I doubled what he asked for, for his silence and his complete attention that I gained immediately. I told him I would be. I begin bobbing back and forth, or up and down if he is lying down (I prefer being on my knees as it just feels more natural, more submissive...more like the role of a true cocksucker) The moment I begin bobbing, taking more and more of his cock with each forward bob, I can't believe how natural it feels. I couldn't fathom not sucking cock. I couldn't fathom not being on my knees. It feels so natural having a cock in my mouth...like it was something I was born to do. My goal is always to take. Finally satisifed she said, "Good. Now get some sleep."Jennifer stood where she was until the mistress had left. She then happily laid down, her stomach grumbling from the enema. Tonight she would sleep on her back she thought as she pulled the cover up to stay warm against the damp night air of whatever planet it was that she was on.Later that night Jennifer awoke to pee and could hear someone screaming from the torture chambers. Knowing the distance away that it was she knew that some poor.