I almost jumped from the unexpected sensation. I cried out, oh, Daddy! May I please cum! He replied, yes slave, cum all over now! So I thanked him and...began which felt like forever cumming and scream from the joyful pleasure I was being given. Master obviously thought I had done everything right this week and was rewarding me graciously. After I had calmed down from my climax, I heard this person move toward the bottom of the bed where my head laid over the bed. Master then instructed me to. She wore her denim short shorts, the ones that drove me nuts when she twitched her gorgeous ass when wearing them. To go with the shorts, she chose a pink sweater top that molded to her delicious body. I went with a more modest pair of shorts, a lilac tank top, and I carried a hoodie pull-over just in case there was a sea breeze later. I think I looked pretty damned good for a woman on the wrong side of forty. When we were ready, I called Stephie. Her sweet, excited voice sent a shiver up my. So I got one of the sledges and loaded it with as many ration packs I could safely pull. I took two cartons of solid fuel cooker fuel as well, at least I was going to have a hot drink if nothing else. Bert's pack was still attached to the seat he had been in before he went forward so this I took also and tied them all down with two pairs of snowshoes lashed to the top. The load was light enough for me to pull now, and I hoped that it wouldn't be too heavy after I had pulled it for some time. I. She turned around and walked back towards the foot of the bed. “So have you learned your lesson you little fucking bitch?” she asked sternly. Her eyes investigated his body and saw that there were white cum spatters on his t shirt. She ripped the t shirt off of the man, revealing a heavily tattooed body. "Apparently you enjoyed your punishment. Did that excite you? Seeing me suck that hog of a prick? What kind of twisted pervert are you?" Unzipping her cat suit she pulled it off revealing her.