”“Now maybe you should stop talking, and suck on that hard thing, while I lick you and get you ready...”I buried my face between her thighs, lic...ing her moist pussy while she sucked and licked on my prick. As soon as she was wet enough, I turned around, and slowly slid into her. We made love slowly, gently, then curled up together, and fell asleep.Tuesday and Wednesday were pretty much repetitions of Monday; sleeping in until mid-morning before starting the afternoon group rehearsal. The. It was very strange but wonderful."I say, "Lydia is quite strong. Once, in her coffee shop, before I had had a chance to talk with her, she could have made me cum if I hadn't put up my block. It was amazing to feel what she could do without even being aware of her power."Melissa says, "Wow, it seems like you two were destined to find each other."Lydia blushes shyly, as I say softly, "Yes, I believe that's true." So, sexy ladies, what shall we do now?" Melissa asks.I smile broadly and say, "Give. For the mailings, there was a stack of publicity photographs and a slick program that would sign them in Bill's handwriting with whatever message Jennifer thought was appropriate. She handled all of Bill's daily detail stuff so he could write. Mysteries usually sell fairly well, and Bill's books were very popular. He had a dedicated fan base, because he never withheld a clue, always giving the key information somewhere. He would give you something terribly small, seemingly insignificant in the. At that moment I felt May moving her hips harder and I knew she was just cumming. I was a little astonished. I had expected her to enjoy the position as the Mistress she was but I never would have thought she was able to cum just from the experience, she might have made thousands of times, of having her asshole licked and a little pearl of her mistress shit dropping in a slave’s mouth. Maybe it was not that what had made her cum, but the idea of me, the son of the women she was having this nice.