That’s French for sixty-nine. She had me lie on her bed on my back. Then instead of lying face to face, she turned around and lowered her cunny to m... face, asking me to lick her, which I gladly did. “Let’s see who cums first!“ she said. Then I felt her warm, wet mouth on my cock. I licked up and down her slit, sliding my fingers inside her, making her moan. Meanwhile, she is sliding her lips and tongue up and down the length of my cock, ’fucking her face’ she called it. She tasted so good! I. “Oh my God, Jim. Your cock is even bigger than I thought. I want to suck on that monster. I will show you that prim Mrs. Willows can suck cock even better than that young slut, Chloe.”“What?” Jim exclaimed.“I saw you with her by the pool. I should be telling your wife but I rather have this cock,” as she squeezed his shaft.There was a knock on the door before Jim could reply.“You were expecting someone,” Val huffed as she pushed Jim away and started to walk to the door. Val didn’t even bother. The morning session started with a good breakfast and then we had the morning meeting about the 2 day schedule. It was about the next years target and the problem the marketing people facing. I do not want to go into deep but it was 3’o clock when our meeting finished and we all were exhausted and had our tea break. I took rest for an hour and then I was just roaming in the compound when I saw Jyoti coming and we had a little chat. As it was a big resort we thought of having a look and we. Halfway through college Susan had started to record her own voice on an mp3-player. It was an hour-long rant about how lowly she was, that she didn’t deserve a Master and yet was made for any kind of torture or humiliation known to men. The rest was a seemingly endless list of ways to torture or degrade herself. She put on the headphones before she tied herself up for the night and let it run all night effectively brainwashing herself. Not that it was really necessary, but she felt as if it.