Her lips slid up his length and back down, lubricated with her own saliva. She hummed delight, making his hips rise involuntarily. She released him sl...wly, tenderly, almost with regret, pressing kiss after kiss on the head and crown. “You’re my first,” she whispered, “except for him. He never wants to come this way. He says that’s what whores do. I wanted to be his whore, though. I want to be your whore.” “Later, maybe,” he protested. “We have, you know, the other thing.” She lay with her head. Even though she hadn't been ridden up her butt she had never taken anything up there, and it hurt. She was horrified that she had been used there but it turned her on. It had been uncomfortable, humiliating, verging on non-consensual. She had her safe word. Her reluctance to utilise it confused her.One question she couldn't answer just then was whether she would go back. The warning she had received as she left the house was she would be taught how to be a good submissive on her return. She was. I rub his cock between my feet, sliding it between my toes between my arches. I love feeling a cock on my feet. I can tell it feels real good his cock is getting harder and I can feel it building up with cum. I tell him how I want his cum over my toes and feet. I tell him what a whore I am and how bad this slut wants cum. He starts to call me a dirty bitch and I say yes I am master. He calls me a nasty whore and I'm begging for cum. I pull my tits out and start playing with them. I tell him he. Just as we reached the door, the waitress stopped us and told Pepper that what she did was incredible and sexy and thanked her for a fun time watching. Pepper kissed her on the cheek and told her it was her pleasure.When we got out to the car, Pepper said she was so horny now and wanted to know what other plans Jerry and Rosemary had. They said none; that they just wanted to take us all to dinner to say thanks. Rosemary added that since tomorrow promises to be a busy and exciting day that.