"Now, lick my boot. Both of you."She ordered as she stood with one foot in front of the other, her hands on her hips.Both John and Kitten crawled towa...rds her foot, and took it in turns to bow their heads down and run the tip of their tongue over the shiny black leather of her heeled boot.John was only brushing the tip of his tongue briefly over the leather. Kitten, however, was being a much better sub for her mistress, giving the boot one long firm lick from the toe to halfway up the shin. It. ”“No. She’s way too busy.” He picked up his mug of tea. From the way he looked at the door she had just left through I felt he wished that she wasn’t.Thursday February 3rdI managed to write down a detailed description of the devices that Lucy had demonstrated on me. I used all capital letters so the hand writing wouldn’t be easily traced. I even invented details of a couple of devices that hadn’t been there and left out two that were, so the descriptions wouldn’t be traced back to the. I never wanted to know who the guys were as to take away any awkwardness that may result afterwards if things didn't go well. I would suck the cock of my BF and then he would gently lay me down on the bed and fuck me missionary style. The rule was that if the other two guys did not cross the line that I would give them each, one at a time, a blowjob and handjob to completion and they could blow on my tits. Since my guy was going to fuck me missionary style on the bed, their job was to take. She rubbed the tip of it slowly over her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and rubbed the tip over her bottom lip and the circled it around her mouth to the top lip. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I almost gasped as she slid the cock between her lips and gently sucked its head. I saw the sides of her mouth moving as the cock moved ever so slightly between her lips. With both hands on it, she shoved it farther in her mouth. It was almost halfway in now and I could still see her cheeks.