With Bella. Now. It was something that had simply never crossed her mind. It wasn’t immoral. She knew that in her mind. Somehow though, she had neve... been able to shake free the feeling of judgement and disgust in her heart. It still felt wrong. She could ignore it in every other case. Pretend it wasn’t there. Say that what people chose to do with whom simply wasn’t her concern or her business because she knew that was the right answer, and ignore the discomfort that had always welled up when. I had to have it in my mouth! I slid down in my seat, leaned into Michael’s lap and flicked my tongue over his large, hard cock. I wrapped fingers around the thick base and I licked around his perfect mushroom head. He was magnificent, so big and hard. Pre-cum dripped from his tip and I licked and sucked. He tasted wonderful. I opened my mouth wide and began to feed his throbbing meat into my mouth. I heard Michel moan and I sucked harder, sliding my lips further down his shaft. I wanted all of. I took so much dick into my mouth that the head was lodged deep in my throat and I was still trying to get more in as I longed for him to spunk in my mouth. I’d already had two preliminary orgasms, but as he tensed and my lips clasped his cock behind the head, I felt the hot spurts hit the back of my throat and I came at the same time. I shook violently as my cunt clutched my fingers. I was drinking spurt after spurt of semen yet some still oozed out of the corners of my mouth. Later my husband. My nails are cut short. I like to use my hands a lot in my work and don't believe in those fake long red claws. "It's Miss or Mistress for now. Got it?" Your pants fall to the floor and you nod. "Pick that up and let's begin." You lay your clothes next to the chair, as you sit. Listening as I instruct you. I am wearing my hair in long braided extensions. I have on a simple silk black shirt and boy short set. If I lean this way or that way. You get a glimpse of my buttery brown skin. "You know.