I’ll tell you when to stop. Like, never.” I substitute a practiced finger for my tongue inside her, and use my tongue to trace long, slow stroke... across her clit. I feel Kate’s body kind of go limp as she succumbs to my ministrations. Her hips gyrate, her big tits sway back and forth gently with each gyration.“Oh God Professor! Oh God! Oh God! Eeeeeck! Shit! Yes!” and with the final “Yes”, Kate’s body explodes again. Her juices flow freely from her tiny twat. Kate’s body is still. Terry Jo and Beth indicated that they took up the young lady?s offer. Onthere way to sit Terry suggested that they go get a drink first. Bethknew the real reason, the cookie table would be on the path to theirtable after getting their drinks. Terry Jo loved to drink but she lovedhomemade cookies even more. Beth saw how much sweeter her man becamewhen he eat one of those sweets and made the decision to learn how tobake. If eating a cookie straight from the oven brought that much joy tothe man. She knew she had done wrong when Master suddenly kicked her. She had missed between two of his toes. That pissed him off. “bitch, what did I tell you? You are not to miss a spot, and you did, Seems you need to be taught how to do things my way once again.” he grabbed her nipples and twisted them so hard she had opened her mouth, but not let out a sound, knowing that would only piss him off more. He leaned over spit into her open mouth. “You worthless bitch. Start over. And this time don’t miss. Slipping through the back door into our bedroom, I find Jill still laying where I last saw her."Did you enjoy the show baby," she asks."I did," I reply, "very much in fact." I walk up to the bed next to Jill and remove my robe dropping it to the floor, my cock still hard as a rock."I guess you did," she said as she reaches out and wraps her hand around it."John left you something," she said with an evil grin. I move down to the end of the bed and crawl up between her legs. Her pussy was still.