I smiled as I remembered when Mark and I began to have Stevie continue tobe ready to serve us when we began to be sexual, and how much it meant tothe ...two of us that Stevie was willing to focus on our happiness andpleasure while not acting on his own sexual excitement and needs althoughI pointed out to all three of us that Stevie always had a tiny erection inhis pants when we allowed him to watch how a real man pleasured a woman..Eventually, I suggested Stevie use Ma'am and Sir when speaking to. Steve arrived about noon on Saturday, looking splendid in his uniform and appearing quite happy to finally be home. Cathy, with their daughter in her arms, met him at the airport and as might have been expected, the child was a bit frightened by the stranger in their midst. More importantly, Steve wondered who the lady was in the driver's seat of their car. It certainly wasn't the quiet, shy, demure young woman, mother of his daughter, that he had last seen nearly one year ago when she was sent. It’s beautiful, but it’s a lonely land. It’s the last wilderness, isn’t it? Someplace she’s never been?”Jake pushed his way past her and through the kitchen doorway. She couldn’t see the expression on his face. Embarrassed at witnessing that very private moment, Caesar blushed and blinked rapidly, his breathing shallow and nervous, as well.“Um, Ma’am,” Caesar stammered. “There’s, um… There’s soup.” He gestured nervously at the counter behind where Jake had been standing. Two bowls of bean soup. I stepped around the corner to the window and peeked in. We had no furniture yet, so she was laying on the floor with her legs spread as far as they would go and his mouth and tongue were buried in her hole. I could also see that he had a couple fingers stabbing into her, too. By the sounds that she was making I knew that he brought to orgasm at least three times. He finally raised up and started rubbing the huge head of his cock between her pussy lips. She said wait, I want to taste and feel.