I wasn't interested in watching them fuck, which they now began to do. And besides that, I wasn't too keen on getting caught watching them either, wit...h Stacy's newfound adult status, I had no leverage on her whatsoever, so telling mom and dad that she had caught me spying on her while she and her boyfriend "messed around" as she called it, would have had me doing dishes for months.I slowly backed out of the room, glancing off to one side as I did so at the pile of laundry waiting to be done,. She used a towel to muffle her screams. She thought she felt her heart ripping apart.This went on for forty minutes. When she was all cried out, she felt sad but so much better. She looked in the mirror and saw that she was a mess. She washed her face and prepared to put new makeup on."I received your message, Admiral," she greeted the retiring Head of the Joint Chiefs of staff. "Anything serious?" You can call it that, Madam President," he sat down across from her when she signaled with her. Something that was moving!“Don’t stop, pervert,” Mrs. Norman said, I told youthat you would get ‘it’, and you’re now about to get‘it’. And you if you spill even a drop of my shit overthe carpet, you’ll never get a chance to service meagain, as I know you WANT to do.” Jason felt his penis being released from his jeans, andhe instinctively opened his mouth wide to accept thebrown turd that had began creeping out of Mrs.. "Don't you dare pass out before I am clean slave.." I reminded her.She rolled over, the leash keeping her collar pulled snug and openedher mouth. I moved up to straddle her chest and she licked my cockclean, not a gag or a face at where it had been. Oh I was so pleasedwith her. I stroked her cheeks while they were full of my cock."Good little girl, very good girl. Master is proud of you." I purreddown at her. Her eyes looked up at me and she puffed thru her nose.I pulled my now clean cock.