As soon as that happened she danced close again and reached down to my crotch. "OK, OK, pretend you have a cock," but she actually had her hand flat a...ainst my pussy for a few seconds. Yeah, yeah, I could tell I was getting wet. Again she stopped and stood really close, pulling the waistband of her bikini bottom open enough to be enticing. It was time for another dollar bill. I reached up and put one in. She threw her dollar bills on the table and slipped off the bikini bottom. Now she was. After some time I hear the shower shut off so I proceed to check out my new servant, as she is getting out of the shower drying off I notice that she has shaved her pussy for me. She has always kept it nice and neat but never wanted to shave it clean but now I see that it is. Nice I tell her I like to that, anything for my master she tells me wow she is really playing along well that face fucking must have showed her I really wanted this to happen, and she was beginning to want to play along.. She again lets him as he passes his hand across her ass. My wife then leaves. I guess the extra hugging with a hard press and brushing against her ass was her way of a payback to me. I chuckled at it.I again meet up with my wife out of view.“I hope you are happy now with your show. I can’t believe you made me do that.I can’t believe I did that” my wife said.Did you record it I asked Helen“Yes I did. But I am not going to show you it till we get home.” Helen replied.On the way home we were. Your eyes say that you want to kiss me, passionately, but you restrain yourself. You are the master and commander in this situation. You cross your arms across your chest and tell me to undress you.I fall to my knees, legs spread and look up at you like a beggar. My hands find your elastic waist and slowly pull down your boxers, your giant penis glistening in front of me. I look back up at you, but don’t wait for permission before I take you deep in my throat. You stand there, unflinching, like.