” she looked terrified. “Lord Terrance...” Glenda looked charming when she was frightened. Her eyes looked to be the size of dinner plates as sh... tried to frame her greeting. “Lord Terrance ... Master...”I’d heard all I wanted to hear.“Glenda. You will not refer to me as Master. As you will discover, should you choose to remain as part of our family, my name is Terry. My aunt is Deirdre, and my tutor is Evie. I am uncomfortable when you speak to me as if you are my slave.”When she saw the. The cock started to drool precum as soon as her tongue began to stroke the underside, the taste of which entranced her. Whispers in her ear told her how much she wanted this, how tasty that precum was and how much better the taste would be when he finally shot his full load of spunk onto her tongue.She was still pumping the fingers of her free hand into her dripping snatch now, as she took seven inches of perfect stranger right to the back of her throat and began bobbing her head up and down on. Lost in the moment of her exciting weekend, she closed her eyes again and squirmed with delight. ************************************************ She wiggled and screamed out in pleasure as he began massaging her tender pussy with his mouth. His hands moved to her breasts, pinning her against the wall, yet still playing with them and causing her more arousal. She gyrated her hips, opening more of herself to his full exposure. He gladly received it, taking her in and forcing his tongue inside. We agreed on next week and a day when I would not be working. I was getting the butterflies. Here I was, a happily married woman with two great k**s, a great husband and I was going to a bachelor’s apartment. I even thought for a moment about letting my husband know about it but I quickly put that thought out of my mind. Bobby is trusting but I didn’t think this would fly with him. The next Tuesday as agreed I arrived at James’s apartment dressed in a pair of jeans and a top with a V neck. I.