Each time she rose to meet my mouth and pushed her hips against my face. I continued to lick her slowly, tasting her amazing pussy and enjoying every ...econd of it. Occasionally I would pause when I got the top and gently suck on her clit, sending her hips bucking with pleasure. I moved my hand up and placed two fingers in her wet pussy, surprised as how tight she was despite all the lubing I had done on her.My fingers moved in her fast, reaching as deep in her as they could while my tongue and. I worked myass off for that meager pittance. I hoped that Mom would be able tohandle a serious conversation with her fourteen year old daughter aboutmatters of finance. Sure it was her future we were talking about, but itwas my future too. I became lost in thought as the pilot announced thatwe should fasten our seat belts. The plane would be landing in tenminutes. I was never so happy to be home in my life. Like Dorothy before me, Ifound myself chanting: "There's no place like home, there's no. Training…That also made her gasp. She could hear his phone pinging with an incoming mail or text message. Some of the rules apparently only applied to her. “So that you can...service your man at any time…No one had ever talked to her in that way or that tone. Yet, she knew that it was part their play, of her education. “I can make you the perfect mistress, Anja….She could hear that he opened one of the drawers. That surprised her. Was he going to start cooking now?Something cold and hard was. It will help warm you,” he said, pulling a quilt from behind her on the back of the sofa.“Thank you, she said. After a moment she said, "You know blankets are warmer when they are shared…”He looked at her and she opened the blanket for him. John moved over and wrapped them both in the quilt. She snuggled up close to him.“Mmmm, much better. I feel warmer already!” she purred. He put his arm around her and pulled her in tight.Yes, I am feeling a bit warm myself! he thought.The two of them sat.