Like a good little sub, I kneeled down in front of her and spread her pussy lips, then ran my tongue up her snatch, from her asshole to her clit. I�...d smelled her, but it was so good to finally taste her. From what she’d said, I guessed I’d be tasting her a lot, but I knew Hatch better than to think he’d let her come whenever she wanted. I flicked her clit back and forth, and heard her moan. I liked that. Still dressed, Hatch sat down next to us on the comforter. “Make her come, and I’ll. ? A veritable canyon of ashit hole for sure and apparently it was judging by the comments made by themall upon their inspection. I am now secretlypraying and begging internally that Masters second dog will be guided to fuckmy cunt hole and not my shit hole so my shitter could have a break and try torelax again if that were possible.? Myclever Master knew exactly what I secretly praying for as my relief just as healways does with his pig, he knows what she thinks, when she thinks it. He didn’t really know if he could handle the wildly amoral animal he had seen her become when left to her own fantasies. He spent the next few days in a state of total bewilderment. He called Dr. Von Stramm’s office and postponed his appointment. He didn’t cancel it. He just told the receptionist who took the call that he needed a little more time to figure out his feelings. He said he’d call and re-book. Marion on the other hand continued going to therapy twice a week. And the change that he. Then I run my tongue up the underside of his shaft all the way to the tip and touch the tip of my tongue to the hole, tasting his pre-cum before taking him deep again. This position is better because I can control the depth. No danger of gagging; I know my limits, and I take Rick to the edge of them over and over again. “Oh, fuck, Lanie…I’m cumming…swallow it…take it all down your throat…Oh, FUCK!” He shudders and I wrap my hand around the base of his cock, pumping it for him as his balls.