"I crawled over and started licking up and down her cock. She said, "Slave, deep throat my cock." I tried to take as much as I could but gagged on it....he said, "Lick it good because it is going up your ass."I licked that cock like it was a Popsicle trying to make it as wet as possible. Mistress then grabbed my leash and led me over to what I kneeled on earlier, but didn't know what it was at the time, a brand new spanking bench in red leather. Mistress led me over to the spanking bench, forced. I loved building her up so she looked like she would cum real slowly and gently and then stop and laugh at her throbbing cock and shy face...I teased her and I controlled her every move but I didn't just use her and Toss her away after 5 minutes like most.. I had her giving me an energy and a look like she wanted to replace my girlfriend whenever possible,,Before long I had given in to the fact I'm supposed to be at home and began to get a move on.. She had enough of my pleasure and time and. “Most pleased to meet you Miss Tillie. My name is Hope.”The little maid looked down at her, expressionless. Hope persisted. “Where is my room Miss Tillie?”Tillie gave me an ever so slight nod, and with a look, I supposed, of resignation she led us up the stairs to the east wing.I glanced around, Father’s opulent tastes were evident everywhere. Thick rugs covered the floors, and heavily embroidered tapestries hung over every inch of the walls.Tillie showed us to adjoining rooms. She had. She thought, "would he come back again". She chuckled at the thought, but didn't think he would. She started to read her book, then reached down to her belly, rubbed it and said in a soft, low voice "do you like his millions of young, vibrant black sperm swimming around inside my still fertile womb"? She started to get tired, was thinking on putting her book down, turning off the light and falling asleep, then she ever so slightly heard Amal's door open. Or did it? Very faint. Is he coming or.