Thats right he said What does my slut want? Your cock in my mouth. I knew it slut, you love sucking my cock dont you. he growled. I love sucking your...cock, I love it when you cum deep in my throat. He jerked my head slightly and said Open your mouth you whore. I opened it and he took his cock in one hand. Stick out your tongue bitch. Sticking out my tongue looking into his fierce eyes I was wondering how far this was going to go. Cock in hand, Peter began slapping my tongue and face, rubbing. There will be both reward and punishment. RULES1. Pick a safe word for your protection, this will be a stopper to ANY action, Master will then decide if punishment is warranted for stopping the session.2. Dress Code: In the house, NUDE, adding only slave wear (collar, wrist and ankle straps) when instructed. Outside on my property, only thong and sandals, with slave wear. Off property, as instructed.3. Obedience is a must and even hesitation will be corrected.4. You will speak only when. .dry." Accessing his host's knowledge, he came up with a solution, moving his face down to her cunt (gash!) and licking all around it.The effect was immediate. Wantu'u's hands grabbed his head, pulling it hard into her slit. "Oh yes! Oh, that feels so good! Lick deeper! Deeper!"Szx'ee's host had experience with licking cunt before. Dip the tongue in, swirl it around the...clit...then back in. Nibble the cunt lips, but not too much. The smell was heady.Finally Wantu'u was ready. She sat. He acted as a 'baby magnet' for every female in every shop and appeared to soak up all the attention. But he was definitely good and didn't even complain until we were back home. I guess he was learning where he could let his (sparse) hair down.We had a quiet salad lunch, anticipating the meat glut at dinner. "I read Harry Heathcote," Weena said. "It was very interesting. Do you think Queensland was really like that?" Yes. Though, as I recall, Trollope gets the geography wrong, he gets the.