I don't trust your aim blindfolded."I guess when I flushed, she assumed I was all done because she opened the bathroom door to help me back to bed but...I was just standing to pull up my boxers, leaving my dick hanging out for all to see."Mom!" Oops, excuse me Eric. I thought you were ready. My, my! I hadn't thought about you being so grown up." Apparently she was getting a good look at the equipment."Mom!" Oh, don't be such a prude! Remember who changed your diapers and gave you baths for all. " I understand, Master." Other times during the day and evening you will be taught such things as how to apply makeup and style your hair most attractively to please your master. You will tan often as Master Martin likes a bronzed body. You will be taught how to walk most seductively and later how to dress for your master. Most of your training however will consist of lessons in how to sexually please men and women in general and your master specifically." Will you be my tutor, Master?" Not. “Hi boys, going to the Hen House?” he asked.“We sure are to find some nice looking pussy to fuck. Who’s the fucking bitch on the leash?” one asked, as they gazed at Karen sitting obediently on her haunches.“She’s my slutty wife who loves lots of cocks and can’t get enough of it. Would you boys be interested in taking her on as a warm-up for your action inside?”“You bet we would!” another remarked going closer.“Can you have her back in, say, an hour and a half or two?” he asked handing the first. She could tell I was close. And as if she was thinking ahead to hide any evidence, she sucked long and hard, making sure my cock didn't come out as I started to cum uncontrollably into her mouth. She swallowed it as fast as I could provide it. And when I finally stopped cumming she casually wiped her mouth clean with the sleave of her sweater. "That wasn't so bad, was it?," she asked. I was in no position to disagree. Leslie washed down my cum by chugging the rest of her Long Island Iced.