Tell me how I can be a good girl again for you." She was slipping her fingers deep into her wet pussy for him, rubbing her little spot each time with...her palm. She felt his face press up against her hose, and his hot breath as he started to lick her though the fabric made her shudder. The pressure of his tongue moving up and down, pressing her fingers farther in, made her want to come right there. He began to pull the hose down as she arched her back and lifted her eager butt up to meet his. " But I don't know how," she protested."Don't worry, it won't be hard, especially how aroused I am right now, between lying with you and talking about what I did with my sister." O.K., but you'll have to tell me what to do"With that, I pushed my shorts down toward my knees, and my fully erect member sprang free, eliciting a gasp from Mildred."It really is as big as it felt when my leg landed on it. Now, what am I supposed to do?" Just wrap your hand around it just below the head, and start. Raell grinned. She loved flying, and nothing beat being in her true form and soaring over her massive property. The terror she felt in the slaves when they spotted her was an added bonus. She gazed across the pens, noting the perfect bows of the oldest slave group, and the slightly imperfect bows of the newest. ‘Raell! God damn I thought you were going to blow the whole place over. How can we help you?’ Jess said, walking up. The other trainers stood behind her, smiling as they looked over at. She takes after you that way. I was never that good of a student. She can be anything she wants to be, a lawyer, a doctor, or even President of the United States.“I have always been amazed that I have been part of her life. Providing for you and her is the best thing that I’ve ever accomplished.”Jack fell silent and stared at the floor. It was the most he had ever said about his feelings towards his family. Having said his peace, he didn’t know what else to say or do so he sat there. There was.