I got home put the wine in the fridge, bought the washing in and cleaned the house as Kate had asked , I put all the photos back and put the videos ba...ck on the wardrobe, I seperated the washing then sat down and started the essay Kate told me to right, I wrote that dressing in her clothes felt so good , I wrote when she tied me up and spanked me , it was scary but really turned me on becausei felt helplessI told her how I love licking her and making her cum ,and licking her bumI told her that. Thank you, Mistress.??That slimy throat of yours should make it quite easy for you to swallow my shit later.??You are looking forward to my shit, aren’t you? You may speak.??I’ve hardly slept the past week, Mistress, knowing I may have the opportunity to serve as your toilet.??You shall.??Have you done anything to prepare yourself for that moment, slave? Have you ever knelt at the toilet, reached down and grabbed your own turd and bit off a chunk?? He lowered his head and nodded, yes. ?Did. " Yeah, what about your husband?" I, uhm, he..." Shut up and enjoy it, bitch!" Hungry demanded and buried his face in her crotch once again.He resumed fucking her cunt with his tongue. She could feel her pussy juice flowing, dripping down into her ass crack and also down his chin as he moved back up to her clitty. He licked up and over her clit again, then swirled his tongue around it a few times. He sucked on it for a while, drawing it between his soft lips, stretching it deep into his mouth. His deep voice spoke on the other end of the phone and I felt my stomach lurch at the sound of his voice. “Oh, hi” I said, “How are you?” “Good” he said, “Wanna come over?” “Sure” I replied, “What time?” “Now” he said, “Okay” I replied, hanging up the phone. I went over to his place as quick as I could, desperate to see him again. “Your here” he said, as he opened the door to let me in. “You look...odd” I said, as I looked him up and down. “Odd?” he said, looking himself up and down. “Sorry” I.