With that said she wiped the morsel deep through her slit and through it in the air for me to catch. I caught it well and eat it quickly enjoying the ...picy taste.The young mistress repeated the procedure but made the catch much harder so I missed it and it fell behind me.?Eat it off the floor, bitch?. The young one said.I turned to do so and was kicked hard in the behind so I nearly landed on my face. I picked up the food with my mouth swallowed it and turned to see my mistress pull a piece of. After she did that a few times she put her lips around the tip of my dick and slid her mouth down as far as she could go, it was as good as Linda's blow jobs but what Aunt Sarah lacked in skill she made up for with enthusiasm. As her she moved her mouth up and down my shaft she fondled my balls, she even reached back to her soaking wet pussy and used her sweet nectar to slather my balls and cock. I was really enjoying what she was doing and looking at her ass in the mirror made it even. ‘That's lovely, Rikkie, we’ll have to get you some of these for yourself. Now, do the other leg.’Rick repeated the process with the other leg and soon enough Chris had both stockings attached to the suspender belt. ‘Now for the shoes, Rikkie. They're over there. Be a darling and crawl over there and fetch them.’Rick started to get up. ‘No, Rikkie. Crawl on your hands and knees.’ There was an edge to Chris’s voice which made Rick sink down again and crawl over the few feet to where the shoes. Dianna’s soft hair tickled Rick’s face as she snuggled against him. He couldn’t remember having a more delightful dance partner. Having the lithe, lovely blonde in his arms was a little like being in heaven as far as he was concerned. Matt looked at Mary and smiled. ‘I can take pictures a little later, I think I’d like to dance first, how about you?’ he asked. ‘I thought you’d never ask,’ Mary replied. They followed Rick and Dianna out to the dance floor and came into each other’s arms. A.