I ran my tongue under his shaft as I deep throated him. I was moaning uncontrollably. My heart was beating fast throbbing in my ears. I was trembling...."Oh fuck yes princess," he shouted as I went crazy over his cock. "Oh my god yes!"I lost my mind at that moment. I just needed to suck cock. I had no thoughts but to suck his cock and drain it of every drop of cum inside. I wanted to empty his balls more than I wanted anything else in the world. I wanted to suck him until his balls were dried of. . " Go on. Say it. Don't hold back, not now. I want to hear you say it. I LOVE being told it. " You're a fucking slut. " Yessss" she hisses "and don't you fucking love it. I KNOW you want Kate to be more slutty. I've yet to meet a man who doesn't want their girlfriend or wife to be a slut. " Oh god yes. I want her to be a dirty bitch. A fucking little slut. "Helen smiles a broad grin. "You like what I'm doing to you? " my head or cock.? " Both. " You're a nasty bitch. Don't dare stop either.. After the meal we had coffee and brandy and chatted some more. As the evening got darker Sally Anne closed the curtains and theneven though it was still warm she lit the fire and we sat infront of it watching the flames dancing over the logs and cuddledtogether. Sally Anne put on soft music and then brought me tomy feet and we held each other together and danced for a longtime.As the dancing continued we became more and more physical in ourcaresses feeling our bodies touching each other. I. I have some documents for you.” Her eyes twinkled as she kissed me and said quietly, “That was good. Of course, if you tell anyone we’ll both be in very hot water.” “My lips are sealed.” “Not when you’re with me they’re not,” she laughed. “So, when did you...?” “End of last year. You made a good impression from the beginning, and by spring time it wasn’t just as a worker.” I was dressing by this time and asked her, “So what does it mean when you say...” and I tried to repeat some of what she.