.his downfall is going to be far more subtle."You may be surprised by the fact that Mistress confides in me. We stillhave a loving relationship the on...y thing that has changed is the roles.When she gets home I will have a drink waiting. I will serve her mealsand when she wants some one to listen I will kneel and hear her. She doesalso allow my views on certain things. If I seem out of line she will putme in my place, and as an intellectual she will always be my better. Asfar as sex is concerned. The waitress came over with a little wallet thing on a small tray and Angela just signed it and slipped two fifty dollar bills into it. I saw it and almost choked! It came to over $400.00! GEEZ!We just sat and talked for awhile. The waitress came back and took the little plate with the wallet on it. They both came back shortly after that and thanked Angela for her generosity. I tried to get my bib off and the waitress came rushing over and apologized as she took it off for me. Angela and Auntie. ” That was the second time someone had called me slut today. I wasn’t sure how I felt about being called a slut. I knelt before the downward pointing cock and took several deep breaths. Mr. Chuck stood and when I was ready I opened my mouth and he fed me his cock and it slid smoothly down my throat. Mr. Benson started timing.Mr. Chuck’s dick felt wonderful in my throat. I was quickly falling in love with it and I wished I could breathe with it lodged there so that I could keep it snugly lodged. "Fuck.... I'm gonna cum soon!" I called out.Amanda whispered into my ears. "Cum inside of her babe, fuck her tight wet cunt and fuck her hard and fast. Do it, fuck her harder... harder.. harder babe. Fuck that tight cunt with everything you have!" she sexually spoke in tone towards me, accompanied by the warm breathe drifting into my ear. Her other hand slapped my ass. "Harder... fuck her harder now!" she said, slapping my ass more with pleasure in her voice."Ohhhhh Fuck yes. Don't stop babe....