The snot continued to pour, as well now as the sweat pouring from my pits and belly. I yanked my dick from his mouth, and shoved his face into my righ... pit. “Huff it dude---just like glue. Learn my stink, cause you'll be getting lots more of it”. I moved his face from my pit over to the left one, then ordered him to lick the sweat from my ripe pungent pit. He eyes squimished at the funk of my pits, as I returned him to the right one to lick it clean as well. I don't know what got over me, but. She kept fucking my face, harder and harder, I could feel her body trembling, slowly turning into a sexual seizure. She stopped. Just sat there and trembled, leaning heavily on my body for support as the waves of pleasure passed through her. When she settled down she laid down on me, her heaving mound still close enough to lick. Each time I did it would quiver a little bit. She looked at my slightly limp cock and once again worked it back to life with her hands. When she was satisfied she. We really enjoyed each others company. We ordered a second round of wine and by then we were starting to get looser from the alcohol. We started talking about ex’s and some relationships we had after high school. We would laugh at some of the stupid things we did when it comes to boyfriends and girlfriends. We then decided that being single is the way to go.— “You know, it has its benefits. Being in a relationship. But also drawbacks.” I said.— “Yeah. Sometimes tho, if you wanna get stuff done. Madame had me bring her a drink in her parlor. I made the vodka andcranberry drink for her and carried it into the living room for her. Shetook it from my hand and smiled as I dutifully stood beside her,awaiting her next order. She instructed me to sit. It was a strange order. My mother had neverpermitted to sit for one second in her parlor. I oddly positioned myselfon the edge of her sofa as I looked at her. She took a sip of her drink and noticed my nervousness. She smiled andsaid, "Relax,.