She is fed the finest yeilds from trellised gardens. Her growing fruit nourished by lapis-lined channels from sacred springs. Her nectar, better than ...he sun-fattened figs, only comparing to her breastmilk. No one is as fond of her as I. My love for her is untamed, like wild flower-ladened river banks. If I could produce seed, I would bury it into her. I would delight in filling her womb entirely, caring for her in the baths as she labors.After Master is spent and asleep, we come together in. His dick speared past my mouth and locked my mouth open as he quickly pumped my head back and forth on his dick. I put my hands on his hips in a feeble effort to try to control him, but it was impossible. Across my tongue and into my throat pumped his gigantic cock. Never before had I felt so used, so dirty. Yet I was so turned on.After a few minutes of this James stopped. I was on my knees, catching my breath. I thought he was going to cum and started to brace myself for the inevitable. I asked what do want me dressed in next Sam said your birthday you choose she shouted out well I've got a head mistress outfit mmmm go on Miss put me in detention plz. After once again dressing me up which she out did herself this time blindfolded me and pushed on the bed she put some music on and she said don't move I'll be right back. She left what seemed to be ages she came back in the room figuring she went and got change well she started whipping me arse gently( she doesn't like leaving. . your dick is hard again just talking about our honeymoon," she said as she reached over to briefly squeeze the bulge in his pants. "Are the instant erections caused by being at the Retreat around all the sexy women, or is it the enhancement thing?" Uh ... I happen to be sitting beside a very beautiful woman. And darnit, Baby, you know you turn me on." Uhmmm. But I'm the same woman you sleep with every night. And in case you haven't noticed, we've spent a large portion of the last three nights.