Neither of us spoke as we drove to meet Travis. I had made up my mind that whatever Maureen decided to do, I was going to support her. If she backed o...t, that would be okay. If she wanted her father to be a part of her life, I was going to make that happen, too. I glanced over at her a time or two and saw her hands shaking.I had to keep mine on the steering wheel and shifter or she'd have seen the same from me.Everything about this meeting was planned by my daughter. I wanted her to be in. David and I got into a laying 69 position and immediately started sucking each other. With the head of his cock in my mouth I swirled my tongue all over it, licking the hole with the tip. I could feel mine was out of his mouth and he was working his way down the shaft to my balls. David gently started fucking my mouth as I played with his balls. I stuck a finger in my mouth to make it wet, pushed it slowly between David’s ass cheeks till I found his hole. In small circles I rubbed my saliva. The day I met him I dressed up skirt, low cut shirt, painted my nails and ties and wore slave sandals as they are called. He took me to his house and we chatted and drank for hours out of the blue he asked ?ARE YOU READY? with my head swimming I said yes. Without another word he picked me up off the couch and put me on the floor. He stripped all my clothes off in what felt like a blink of the eye. He stopped and went to closet and got a weird looking outfit. Again he asked ?are you ready? I. The Mistress turned her full attention to him. ?I am going to put Darwin’s ‘Survival of the Fittest’ theory to the test, worm. Since you are definitely not ‘fit’, I just don’t think that you will survive. You will be a perfect prey for my evening hunt. I will enjoy mounting your head on my trophy wall. You may crawl away now. I wish to finish my meal without having something disgusting in front of me.? The accountant slave cried and screamed for mercy, but crawled away to await his fate..