You are for man’s pleasure and for you to take pleasure in doing that well.” Perhaps God had a woody the day she was conceived. A shrink might wis... to write a white paper on Murphy. He might divine a Freudian basis for her proclivities. Perhaps he’d wax philosophical on her rebellion against a repressive, chastising, hypocritical Catholicity where girls having ‘impure’ thoughts were tramps and whores, while their priests are fucking kids and somehow that’s acceptable. He might want to write. I moaned and groaned as he started licking my tits, lavishing each one in turn. His quick tongue whipped over my hard erect nipples, making me shiver with excitement and anticipation. I felt drops of wetness form on my pussy lips, making me sure I was soaked. He too was undressed, and seemed somewhat ready for action, or so his hard cock said. I was moaning under the work of his quick tongue-it was obvious this wasn't his first time. I felt his kisses move lower down my anatomy, reaching my. Besides, a woman likes variety in her life! Slaves like you deserve variety too. I'm going to make sure you get plenty today! Doesn't that sound nice?”“Yes, Mistress.”This was a perfect opportunity. The Daughters' newest accommodation was set to open today. Jessica headed there early so she could make Francis the first star in their new show. It was a performance that would carry on every day into the foreseeable future. She had no doubt her fellow Dommes would love it. It would become a. Cuckold?” “No, Scott he is not a cuckold...yet! Then she giggled....he apparently loves the thought of me being with you! In bed! And being with you is something I have been thinking about since our Christmas party. I was so turned on that night!” After a moment she continued, “Later that night in bed, Tom made me tell him in graphic detail how you rubbed up against me, and how hard you were, and how much I enjoyed it.” She looked away for a moment and then making eye contact said with a huge.