Jamie moaned, and arched her back. She was already turned on, and feeling Noah’s tongue flicking her clit made her even more hot. She softly let out... moans of “Oh fuck!” before grabbing onto Noah’s head. Jamie could feel Noah’s tongue probing inside of her pussy, touching her in the places where she would get the most pleasure. Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, Jamie felt Noah pull away, and looked up at him. “Turnabout is fair play.” He told her, and Jamie pouted a little.Noah. However it was the only job and I was almost out of money so I took the only work I could find. No way would I choose to work among grieving relatives and freshly buried stiffs. Don’t get me wrong, I am as sensitive as most people about death and dying. If it is up close and personal it is horrible. On the other hand, if it ias someone else involved then it’s sort of, gee, too bad and pass the sugar please. But I sure as hell did not care to make a living by working around the dead. I’d rather. “You know how much I like to see you in that top!”“I knew you were going to have a tough day. It’s the least I could do to make your evening better,” she replied.We got caught up with all of the day’s news while I continued to enjoy the sight of her beautiful breasts through the shirt. When we finished, she hesitated for a moment and then slowly said, “So, I had an interesting call from Chris this morning.”“Oh really?” I responded. Chris was Jean’s past lover before we met three years ago. . The over all effect, for me at least, was one of mystery, solemnity, and yet unmistakably exciting because of that! My young slaves seemed to feel the way.Once Andrew and I were in the 'sacred space', I had him completely undress. Then, once he was, I directed him to approach me where I stood by the 'draining altar' as I thought of the table-candelabra-platter arraignment. I could clearly sense his excitement, and the long anticipation that had followed nearly an entire month of chastity!.