I moved closer and kissed his neck as I gently squeezed his dick that was straining against his jeans now. “You’re not a real girl though, are you...” he said softly. “No, but so what? I want to suck your cock Steve and I’m not going to tell anyone,” I said as I leaned into him. “It’s just, I’ve never,” “Never had a guy suck your cock?” I asked. “Yeah,” he said. “And yet you’re rock hard and throbbing,” I said smiling. He shrugged his shoulders and laughed lightly. “Yeah,” he said. Or had Dom kill them. It wasn't until-" I cut him off. "You don't have to explain yourself to me, your grace." "And you don't have to call me that," he said, with a grin. I smiled back. "I was just trying to get the math right." "A little over two years," he said. I nodded. That made sense. I took another gulp of Scotch. "I'm not surprised Todd's kids have a lot of potential. He was probably the least interested in learning what all he was capable of. But I never thought he lacked for raw. "Romans 12:9 – Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good," I evoked. "I cling to you because I love you. I hate dad because of the way he treated you. You don't know how glad I was when I found the letters he had kept from his lover. To be honest ... I called him and threatened him to never come back or I would out him. The result of that is that I care deeply about you."Her eyes glistened as she heard me tell her how much I love her. We cried together for a few minutes,. “Very good slave”…carry on, and you will get rewarded. Martin licked her boots for another ten minutes; he felt strangely aroused and was sure he had the beginnings of an erection. Ms. Dominique leant down and pulled him off her boots by the hair “Very good Martin, now here is your reward”.Miss Dominque very slowly began unzipping her PVC catsuit, she was wearing a black pvc bra. Martin felt his breathing hasten as he saw the catsuit fall away to her waist. “Now slave if you want to see more, I.