We got on the bed and I asked her what does it for her? What does she enjoy? That I want her to enjoy it too. She said she does enjoy it, but she like... to have her pussy eaten. She also mentioned she just had it waxed. As I worked my way down to her bald beaver, rubbing her titties softly, trying not to get too rough as I do when I get carried away. I began rubbing her mound softly, sliding my hand up and down between her legs. I positioned myself between her legs with my face right in her. Even as a young man, he still looked so innocent in his sleep. I softly sat on the side of his bed so as not to disturb him. I softly placed my palm on his forehead. The poor guy was burning up. I reached over and took his temperature with the roll-on scanner. Yep, he still had his fever, although it appeared to be going down. I looked to the door."He's about the same," I whispered to my husband. "Go get me the sports drink in the fridge." I watched until he went on his way, then I. Do not fail me, do not try and bargain, do not stray from acting like the complete and utter simpering sissy you know I expect'I looked towards my ex-wife and could see the smirk on her face. She was going to enjoy this and I knew right then that I was not.'You will refer to your ex as Mistress from now on and act and treat her exactly as you would me' said Master John. 'Now tell Mistress exactly what you are and what you are doing here'My eyes fell and I knew I was beaten. This was going to be. Now lookie here. You gon do, what you gon do, jus like we is. He said, waving the joint around, An it aint no business of ours, jus like dis aint. He took a hit and handed it to another. So you jus go head an run along. An mine ya own business like we is. Brandon reached out and shook his hand, You got it man. Oh, an you got sumthin on yo leg lil missy. He pointed out, looking at Brandons cum running down my leg still. Brandon spun me around and grabbed a rag, wiping up the cum, all the way.