"Like how she tastes?" Yes, Master she tastes very good."Sarah looked hopefully at Gina and then Master. She really would love going down on Gina and ...have her eat her pussy in return. Gina looked delicious to Sarah."I'll tell you what Sarah. You can crawl under the table and lick Gina's pussy while we eat. Then tomorrow night when you bring up diner you may stay the night here with us. You may still have Devil in your room tonight though.Gina felt herself blush. She never had a woman eat her. For the last sixteen years he had down graded my mother to the point that, she was thinking of killing herself.It was nothing for him to look at her and say things like, " Damn you're a fat fucking pig," or " I wish you would learn to fuck so I didn't have to go out and find pussy."The one that really hurt Mom was, " I guess I could fuck you in the ass so, I don't have to see your face."Many night I sat up, holding Mom, rocking her and telling her he was wrong. That she was a pretty lady and. I hugged him, then dragged him into the kitchen. An hour and a half later, having downed big plates of pasta and a bottle of wine, I got a fire going and threw some blankets on the floor. We undressed slowly, each watching the other intently, and lay down side by side. The next 10 minutes were spent in oral exploration — kissing, licking, sucking. When we were both pretty steamed up, Steve reached for the supplies. “Shall we?” he asked. “Let’s give it a try.” “Top or bottom?” I had thought. “What the hell?” Chris said in surprise.David looked down at the man. “Who was he again?” he asked.“He’s the mine supervisor. Tom is one of my most trusted men,” Chris said tightly.“Was,” David said. “Once he comes to, he might be again. I wonder how long he has been spelled.”Chris frowned. Come to think of it, why was Tom at the house? He hadn’t seen a lot of Tom in the last couple of months. He kept saying he had problems and things hadn’t been going so well at the mine. He had been sending.