I started to suck firmly, running my tongue around the head and stroking his balls with my wet hand. I was so turned on by this point that I slid my h...nd inside my panties and started to pinch and roll my wet clit between my fingers as he started to fuck my mouth. He put his hands on my head to make me go faster and started to moan, telling me how good my tongue felt. I pulled my mouth away and started to jerk him off focusing on the tip, my hand now soaked with saliva and pre cum. His cock was. She knelt, one knee by each ear. Her body scent flooded over him. He inhaled deeply, breathing her in. She smelled of oil and jasmine and sex. She leaned forward, breasts pillowing on his stomach. Her hands worked his quadriceps. Eventually, she lay fully against him. The vee of her crotch rested on his chin. Overwhelmed, Richard found his tongue involuntarily stretching out to taste her.His mouth exploded with arousal. His wife never tasted this good. It might've been a while since he'd. I briefly pause on some of Sonia’s images. My god she’s beautiful! I’ll have to get her to model for me, if I can afford her.But for this work, I need to be my own Goddess. It’s become important to me. I pick out some poses, realize I need some angles that don’t exist on my hard drive. I set up my camera and tripod, and quickly take a few dozen shots. A couple of them are usable. As I arrange them, I’m gad that my pussy is shaved. My Goddesses will always have shaved pussies. Maybe. " "Speak, slave," his reply. Again I was following protocol as I spoke, "Master, slave thanks Master for being allowed to drink. Slave begs Master to be allowed to renew Masters taste in slaves mouth." A condition of my slavery was that at all times the last taste in my mouth was to be the taste of my Master, either his cock or his cum. So every time I was allowed to eat or drink I was required to beg to renew that taste. It was his rule and I could not remember his ever having failed to oblige.