The garment was forgotten and thrown to the floor, he cupped a trembling breast in his hand and looked me in the eye as if to portray the deepness of ...is love, and the relief to hold me again. He dipped down and caressed my breasts so softly and tenderly, nudging and sucking, relishing his time there. Then his long fingers travelled south, and his mouth drew out a path of kisses along to my belly button. His slender fingers travelled experimentally up my cream skirt, testing the waters and. " I answer. "Well, do I?" I ask again."Nick, you are an amazing lover, especially for your age." She says. "I'm always fully aroused and I always orgasm, usually more than once." She reassures me. "You had me completely exhausted and satiated last night, couldn't you tell?" She asks, teasingly."But that part about women being better pussy eaters ... you really believe that, right?" I ask, my tongue getting closer to her wet pussy lips. My thoughts are on Maggie and my sister, who have both. ' She hesitated. 'I — I don't want to be nosey, but what finally caused the break-up? Or don't you want to talk about it?'I took a deep breath. 'I suppose it was my fault, really. She was always pretty cold, prudish, really, and she didn't enjoy sex, and, well, she found out I was having sex with a girl at work... ''The silly cow — she didn't know what she was missing... 'I handed Mum a glass of wine, and we toasted each other. She looked at me over the rim of her glass, and I realised just how. "Do you want me to do my makeup now?" he asked, hoping."No, Sissy. I made you breakfast again. Isn't that nice?"Chad wasn't at all happy about that. In fact he had been praying thatshe hadn't. He dropped another quick curtsey though. "Thank you,Mistress."The baby cereal that she fed him had a slightly different flavor to ittoday, nothing he could recognize at all. But the overall taste andresult were the same. The more he ate, the harder it was to continueeating, and again it took him.