Her fingers a blur, sinking deep into the mess of juices gushing from between her legs. I snuck my fingers around hers, getting them coated in the vi...cous mess, then smeared them around her little puckered brown rose. I didn’t know how long it was going to take Don to be ready for more action, but I had promised him I would try to get Hazel to give him Anal. While she was still in the throes of her orgasm, I slipped a finger deep into her butt. She didn’t complain, just wriggled her arse. Even after all this you have not acted as my lover would.How can I explain to you?I: Sorry madam , I can not begin to think that you are my lover.I have been a lover and I can act as one , but not for you. You , however have your right over ever inch of my body. I am slave to you and slaves can not act as lovers. Can they?T: But …I: It is not possible.T:Slaves can act.I:There are as many ways to support as to deny. Let us leave that apart for now.Were you satisfied?T: (Sarcastic) What do you. How did your interview go? Do you think the company you talked to is worthwhile?" Dad, I have to tell you. They are, or at least appear to be, my ideal match. The owner, or at least one of the owners, is as anal as I am, if not more so, about doing everything exact. He has signs over his factory doors that ask, "Is it Perfect?" That's a hoot, isn't it?" Sounds like something you would like, Sal. Did you introduce yourself as Sal, or your usual Feeny?" Dad, you know I always forget. The guy that. She hungrily licked the cum off her lips before slurping off the cum that oozed down my shaft.“Mmm, your cum is so thick and sweet,” she moaned. She licked my cock clean until I was soft. “Call me,” she whispered in my ear before leaving with some of my cum still on her face.I fell against the bookshelf behind me, trying to figure out what just happened. Then, I remembered she had a picture of my cock on her phone. After thinking about it for a second, the only person who’s ever seen my cock is.