"But, you have a few chores to do before you can relax.Remember, a woman's work is never done. After we finishbreakfast, we are going to sit by the po...l. You of course willdo the dishes, and clean the kitchen. After that, you are tomake both of the bathrooms shine. Every inch of them. We willinspect your work when you're done, and it better be done rightor you won't like the punishment. Then you will reapply yourmakeup for the day." Next, you will drive to Mistress Linda's house and wash. I have been to the weddings of porno kings and super bowl victory celebrations. But I have never seen anything like the passion play that was going on in that house, have never experienced a sexual circus that was so absolutely without inhibition. All in all, it looked like something hieronymus Bosch might have drawn on commission for playboy magazine. As I continued to try to adjust my unbelieving brain to receive and process the messages my eyes were sending it, I found that my body was. I stared in awe at her wet pussy. It looked great! I stuck my finger inside and began to finger her. She moaned loudly and grabbed her titties and squeezed them. I took my finger out of her pussy and stuck my tongue in. "OOHHH!!" she screamed. I played with her clit as I licked her juices. She pushed my face further into her pussy. "I'M CUMMING!!" She screamed. She twitched her body and squirted onto my face. She gave a sigh of relief after I licked up the rest of her juices. I laid next to her. I did pull back a bit, which gave her some relief. Shortly after I ejaculated inside her.Her sphincter had been thoroughly defeated, and the anus was now a big O, out of which a few burps of gas came out when I pulled out my penis, followed by a steady ooze of cum. She felt the opening with her hand. It eventually responded and began to rhythmically contract and partially close. She carefully stood up, probably still concerned about her continence. Sweat and semen had given her boobs and half.