A low groan was all he could reply with but it answered my question well enough. "I thought so". My attention was then drawn to his balls, which were ...mooth and completely hairless. I leaned in towards them and, while continuing to stroke his manhood, took one of his balls into my mouth and set about rolling it back and forth over my tongue. I kept sucking on his ball for another minute before I let it slip out of my mouth. I could see by the look on his face that he was disappointed I'd. As it ran up her lips started to part and the tip of his finger slide inside, just a tiny amount, not even to the first joint, no more than an inch, but enough to draw a moan which became much louder as the tip of his finger moved through the slickness and touched her clit. Over the next few minutes I watched as he fingered her to orgasm. First one, then two fingers working her vagina and clit, the slick wetness on his fingers each time he withdrew and her constant moaning betrayed how turned. . well... vulnerable.When she returned her first command was "call me Mistress."She led me to a bathroom where she promptly told me to get in the tub.Mistress got an electric razor out, and shaved my legs, butt, groin, thenmy arms, chest, armpits, and finally my face.After I showered, Mistress sat me down at a table with a large mirror infront of it, and when Mistress began to produce make up I asked, "Whatare you doing?" Mistress told me, "I'm going to make you up like a slut in heat, like. Soon I brought a fast relief balm and applied it on her legs with soft hands. She was feeling good now and I was also. I told her to sleep on sofa and to take rest for sometime. She obeyed me. I sat near hear and started talking with her. Then I asked her about her father though I knew everything but I had no topic to talk so I asked about her father. She was sad while talking about her father and I was just watching at her cute face. Suddenly she started crying saying that her father often.