After a brief panic, she saw him on the floor and relaxed. He was kneeling on the rug near the couch, perfectly still with his eyes closed. She was no... sure what to make of it in her sleepy state, but then it registered that he was meditating. Tracy rose quietly and tip-toed to the bathroom, and when she returned, he was back in bed. ‘Good morning, Kitten.’ ‘Hi,’ she answered, standing halfway between the bathroom and bed wearing William’s t-shirt. ‘You were meditating.’ ‘Yes. Come here. While not exactly huge, I used my gift to insure that I always well toned.Regardless of my minimal effort at a strip show the Pristine seemed to be enjoying it as she had brought one hand up to cup a breast and was using other to caress her now very aroused pussy."Looking good," she leered.Blushing I decided to strip a little faster and undid my belt and the top button and zipper of my shorts before lowing them to the ground. Without any further ado I grabbed the waistband of my black silk. "I really loved the way you took my dick in your mouth and my jizz on your face, hon," he told me, breathing heavily. "But now I have to establish absolute dominion over your body."I was too young to know what dominion actually meant, my female intuition---plus my late mom's advice---steered me in the right direction. I threw off the covers. Then I laid back, placing my hands on the pillow, palms up, in the "surrender" position. Then, I spread my legs wide, raising them, bending my knees,. My eyes begin to water, you slow slightly, but become more forceful and I know what you want. You lean back as you pull my head down further."Swallow against the tip, or don't. Either way, you're doing this."I quickly start swallowing against the large head as it prods the back of my throat, and with a small pop, you slide down my throat with a groan. One hand shifts to my throat, as you push in and out, feeling your dick slide up and down my throat from the outside. You still, holding me in.