She loved the idea and while it was not too bad walking in the hallways, going from one car to the other was quite a different story. The floor was me...tallic and more slippery in my heels without really anything I could hold on too. But I did not fall and Miss Marie who has never really worn heels in her life (except low 3" heels for a friend's wedding once) was quite impressed. When we returned to the room, Master asked me to bring coffee and offered one to Miss Marie who accepted. In sleeper. As she begins sucking and licking again, I understand why she led me to sit down.Suddenly, I throw my head back and tense my neck muscles. My balls clench up and I feel the muscles between my legs tighten. My hands grab the chairs armrests and I gasp in a breath as hot semen launches from my groin, along my shaft, and into her mouth. After the first strong blast and wave of release, my groin muscle spasm in waves, releasing successive blasts of cum into her mouth. She continues to suck me off. They hacked, sawed, hammered and glued African timber and made household furniture for Italians. They got covered with saw dust from head to toe. Some coughed, some had accidents, all worked hard and all complained. But in their spare time, they chatted, listened to music, danced and laughed, for the African soul just had to be happy in any circumstances. They watched Italian TV and football, their only access to the Paradise they had all come to look for. When they complained, Aidee told them. Sayeth one time for thee. I want to hear't fall from thou beautiful lips." "Jameson," Magdalena spoke softly. "Oh such sweetest syllables thou lips make!" Lord Jameson spoke withal closed eyes. "Speak mine now, my..." Magdalena paused and caught herself as he cringed t'what she about burst forth withal. "Jameson," finally ended her sentence. Lord Jameson arose, his frame so tall and muscular from battle, strode over to her and spoke, "Maiden Magdalena, fair mistress, thou art the most.