She yelled " don't spit swallow all that dirt your perv". Now I was swallowing the dirty spit, I could taste all the dirt and filth from her feet. Her...right foot took me 20 min to clean. She wiped the slobber off on my face and put her left foot up. I knew what I had to do, the left foot seemed less dirty but I could still taste all the filth and dirt. This foot took me 20 min as well and she wiped the slobber off after they were clean enough to her standards. I though my job was done but she. ”As James slid his hand further under Ashley’s dress, up her thigh until his hand was right up against her panties. As his hand touched her pussy, he could feel that they were soaked.“Well, someone seems excited,” James said.Ashley was so excited that James's hand was in between her thighs and right up against her wet pussy. Ashley bit her lip as James started rubbing the outside of her panties. She couldn’t believe that he was doing that right there in the middle of the restaurant; it excited. Perhaps we need to go to our room.’ With that you zipped my fly up and I groaned. I needed you, I needed to cum in you! I needed to ram my cock into your pussy and hear you screaming in my ear as you came. I growled with frustration as I adjusted my clothing. I could barely do up my trousers, my cock was so hard and I would burst soon if I did not cum. I could barely remember even standing and somehow we climbed the stairs. The merest touch of you was agonising. We made it to the room and. James squeezed out the last of his cum from his piss-slit. He shook his slimy cock, wiped it on his pancake and licked his slimy fingers.“Good girl!” Karen praised. “Now, eat up your cummies and then clean the dirty dishes like a good little faggot for Mistress.”“Yes Mistress,” James replied, enjoying his spermy breakfast while his Mistress watched happily.“It’s good, isn’t it faggot?” she asked.“Yes Mistress.”“You love cum, don’t you faggot?”“Yes Mistress, I wish I had a bit more!” He licked.