"Let's skip the pleasantries," she said. "They'll only be awkward."He agreed with a nod."So," he said, "Do you want to start?" Will you let me talk un...il I finish?" she asked. "Then I'll do the same for you. After that we can ask questions. Is that OK?"Again he nodded, and she steeled herself to begin. He saw it."You're going to want to interrupt. Please don't," she began.It was an aggressive start, but she remembered her sleepless night and still felt weary. He had not been the only one to. “Have you begun to have your periods, slave?” “Yes, yes Ma’am.” “That’s too bad for you, really. If you should become pregnant with my husband’s child I will see to it that you become a cow for the rest of your life.” The young girl shivered thinking about being milked for the rest of her life, forever pregnant. Worst of all, she feared never being touched again like her master had touched her last night. Her pussy tingled and it reminded her of how full she was. Three cock shaped dildos. So naturally I went ahead to clear the mess and that was the moment of magic. I had seen the laundry basket a number of times, but never really cared about it. For all I knew, it was just dirty clothes. But that day was different. As I started picking up the clothes, my hand touched something satin and lacy. Out of curiosity, I picked them up, and they were the best girdle panties I had ever seen. They had the most intricate lace on the borders: pink in color with purple satin material in the. She unzipped her Master, then pulled out a large, heavycock from his britches. She smiled at me and winked."Big enough to go to work, isn't it?" she said."Big enough for a dirty movie," I said.And then she leaned in and licked the left side of his shaft. I leanedin and licked the right.Together, we bathed his cock in saliva, our lips tantalizing close toeach other's. She did her hummingbird's tongue on his knob whie I took atesticle into my mouth.We had never been in sexual congress before, but.