He gasped.Once she had settled all the way down on his cock she stopped. Moving her mouth close to his ear she asked him breathily, "Why aren't you mo...ing?"Rob's brain was having trouble working, but he had memorized the lines. "I...don't think I can," he replied.Kathy took his hands and put them on her hips. "You'll learn," she said. "Let your instincts guide you."Rob lifted up with his hands, and Kathy took his direction, raising herself halfway off of his cock. Then he pulled her back down,. As I stood there looking at the flowers and the flicker of the candles on the white satin canopy above, I wondered if it wouldn’t frighten her. I wasn’t wrong about that. It was sick, wasn’t it? It had to be. And those wreaths of flowers on their spidery wire stands, they were funeral wreaths. No one else ever used such flowers, did they? Imagine her telling me that she had done this before. With a forty year old man, damn. “Not possible,” I thought. And then I brought out a white veil and. She knelt down and took it in her mouth straight away, licking up and down and around the head. I was in seventh heaven, and she knew just how to treat it. She paused and looked up at me, a smile on her face, my cock in her mouth and her hair drifting slightly forwards was a gorgeous picture, then she went back to work on it. I quickly began to peak so I mumbled, “Oh I’m going to come”. I expected her to stop at this point but she carried on even more vigorously, if anything sucking harder. "You know I'm a queen, but tonight I'll be your slave.”He touched his mask, as if to remind himself it was there. Hers hid her eyes. For a second he wanted to turn and leave, to run away in fact, and go back and find Miranda and then leave this house altogether. But he remembered what the man in red told him about having a night to do what he wanted. All his life he never got to do what he wanted. He felt hunger gnawing inside, and he grabbed Dido by her hair. She moaned again."I want.