Ms. Catsuit snapped her fingers and I heard oneslave walk to my left side. Together they lifted me up by my hips while thethird slipped what felt like...a large bolster underneath, lifting my ass upand outwards. Not only was the position awkward, but also any slack my legshad once had was gone. My body strained uncomfortably against the bolster asI heard the slaves leave the room. "Now, down to business," continued Ms. Catsuit. "Master Grahame has askedme to ask you something. Truth only, do you. I massaged it with my mouth throat and tongue all the while keeping it buried down my throat. Sally, no-one has ever done that to me before, it was the most wonderful thing I have had ever felt.I could tell that he was getting really hot, so stopped for a moment and looked up at him. Don’t you want to fuck me?. NO, he said emphatically, I want to have oral sex with you just like your note said. I want you to keep my cock down your throat until I have pumped every last drop of cum in your mouth,. It had a big silver zip ring that just begged to be grabbed and pulled down which would have been nice to see happen. Cherry left and I managed to occupy myself for the afternoon and early evening. I hadn't heard from Cherry and assumed that she was keeping busy with the formalities of a corporate function. The night wore on and it was at about 2 am in the morning that I sent her a text asking if everything was ok. She replied "Be there in 30 mins. Be at the window". This was unexpected but. I wanted to drop to my knees and worship it, but instead I bent and filled my mouth with the purple head to relieve his ache. With a few swirls of my tongue he sighed and I stood tall and he took my hand to lead me to a side room with a large wide divan. I was about to sit on it when his hand went to the tie on my top behind me. He pulled it away and whisked it over my head, leaving my upper torso nude. “Oh, you are a beauty. Young breasts like I haven’t seen in years.” He said as his hands.