“It’s hard to explain how frustrating it was, living with a condition that makes anything but the most gentle sex painful. Master was always so ge...tle with me, and I was hoping to help Felicia understand that he would be just as gentle with her.”Felicia shook her head, then came over and sat next to me, picking up her speech device. “Master, I have no problem spending the night with them. Elizabeth and Amanda have told me so much about their Master that I’m interested in having sex with him if. The shower was most welcome the pulsating hot water eased the stiff back muscles and the rough towelling down acted as a Swedish massage, putting on a bath-sheet tucked tightly around my waist I brushed my hair then padded down to the kitchen.Although it's an old farmhouse, it has not been a working farm since the 1950s, the biggest job we did was to replace the single panes with sealed units which as well as keeping the heat in greatly reduced the condensation, the windows would stream water. I quickly got the job done and met her back down stairs in the kitchen.As I walked in she had her back to me at the kitchen sink filling the kettle, the sun shone through her dress defining a fine pair of thighs and great hips, take a seat she said over her shoulder. As I sat at a large oak kitchen table I couldn’t take my eyes off her and she knew it. The tea was poured and Mrs Brooking sat opposite me with a pretty smiling face. Right Mrs Brooking I said lets get down to business, you know. He eventually started to move with me and slowly thrust his hips into my face. I gave little swallowing noises with moans as I tasted his seed again and again. That is when I noticed something strange, my Ocklick was shrinking the g-string I had crated until it was nothing more than a tiny condom around my clit-dick. I felt it start to move and squeeze as my body began to burn up and sweat. I let out a very loud moan that sent vibrations through Klintuck’s massive cock. He pulled my head back.