"Don't worry," she assured them, "he loves it!"They put their feet on the coffee table and I am commanded to lick their boots.? I begin to lick hesita...tly.?"Take it in your mouth..." says my Domina. "Get into it! ?Lap!! Lick the heels! ?Wrap your lips around her stilettos!" ?I make love to their boots with my tongue and lips.?Then my Domina gives me a sip of wine to wash out my mouth?One by one I perform cunnilingus on them while they puff on their cigars and enjoy their wine. ?As I lap, they. . little.. bitch I said breathlessly completely drained of all energy as I got up and started to walk away. Whos the little bitch? No fucking way! I turned around to see his giant form standing there as his face reformed shape. When his face finally reformed he let out a humongous roar as suddenly long black hairs start to grow all over his body even his face, his jaw slowly juts out and his nose and upper lip form into a snout while his teeth grow longer and sharper. Youre a Werewolf! nothing. We somehow found a clearing and managed to spread a blanket while continually fondling each other in what seemed to be a race to lose the rest of our clothing. Removing the rest of our clothing we lay down, and explored with our hands and mouths and I started at her breasts and kissed and licked downward and tasted her wetness and she went rigid. Hearing her gasping and panting as I began to eat her and starting with her clit and licking to her ass. She panted and let out a sound of pleasure.. We had just a cup of coffee before leaving the White Hart, as it was customary not to eat before a duel but to wait until after the exchange of fire.‘Pistols for two; breakfast for one!’ being the mordant expression used, not that anyone facing the prospect of being shot would have much of an appetite in any case — I certainly did not.It was just past six thirty we left the White Hart and made our way along the Uxbridge road towards Hounslow. We rode the first mile in silence, until Billy.