Her cunt was magic. I let my tongue knick her clit and tease around the area. Finally I gave it a wet, sloppy kiss. I sucked on it just faintly, pulli...g it up to my teeth. From here it began. I started to lick her clit in strides, over and over. Sometimes I would move my head to the side so I just touched the side of her clit. I lapped it up. Her muffled moans underneath the gag ball was making me rock hard. When she came she made a loud sound, one final push. I dropped my pants. She was too. My mouth was parched and I was desperate for a drink of water; but I was still too tired to muster up enough energy to go get it.Eventually, I managed to stagger to my feet and tottered over to the door, wincing with every single step. I'd had some hangovers in my life; but never anything this bad.The hallway was filled with WAY too much light. I actually had to stop and shield my eyes against the glow when I opened my door. But feeling my bladder screaming at me, I forced myself to squint and. Ellen asked the gray-whiskered old kitchen-slave if the Mistress of the house was still awake, and after surveying her tattered hem and muddy shoes, he said he’d take her to the rear porch, where she could wait for the butler. She hoped someone in the house would recognize her soon, and take her to Mrs. Garrett or her daughters, who had made her feel so welcome upon her last visit. "Child, What are you doing out alone in the dark all by yourself?" Ellen turned around and the familiar face of. “Good, it should.” He moved to the other side, until that nipple felt like it could cut glass. Once convinced that each one was fully erect he began to use both of his hands. This sent a shiver through my body that originated from between my legs. It was curious.“Oh.” It felt embarrassingly good.“Feeling alright?” “Yes.” I stumbled on the simplicity of the word.“Alright, let’s move on. If I could have you put your feet into the stirrups.” He gently grabbed my ankles and rested my feet into.