I imagined his tongue flicking over my clit from side to side and his finger held firmly inside me. I rubbed my clit harder and quicker as I imagined ...im licking me. As I fingered harder, I felt myself become more turned on and the need to let go and bring myself to orgasm was so intense. I opened my legs wider, and eased my body across the desk as I continued fingering my self faster. Breathing heavily and moaning in between, I could feel I was close to making myself come. I arched my back. So she washed his feet and started working up his legs. Finally, she was to the part she had no experience with at all. This was as close as she had ever been to one.The smell was forcing me back out of a heavy sleep. It was pervasive and my lungs were full of it. My cock felt wet and someone was holding it. I couldn't still be dreaming. I opened my eyes and saw a completely strange woman gripping my cock tightly. She was looking at me as if in a trance. I couldn't remember ever being harder.I. I began to think whether I should let this behavior develop any more since there were obviously risks to consider. However, she was such a gorgeous girl that I let a certain body part color my behavior. I began to consider whether I could "help" her sleep a little longer the next time she visited so there would be no fear of her waking up suddenly. I did some research and purchased some illicit drugs which would be safe but also would guarantee a solid 10 hours of sleep without her waking up.. Regardless, it was a ceremony that none of them had ever experienced before.As T/they were on a farm which frequently hosted weddings, the reception was a mere 200 meters away in a barn set up to host such events. The guests followed behind as Mistress led Her crawling slave by leash to the next locale. Mistress purposely led Her slave over gravel or rocks whenever possible to increase his suffering which brought a smile to Her face. slave sometimes cried out in pain during the journey, but was.