I realized at that time that Mireille moaned softly, like a cat purring. And then I dared, I wanted to taste, I dardais my tongue, recovering a little...of what lined the lips dipped the tip of my tongue, I gouttais first taste of a wet pussy. I was packed and I enhardissais drawing some groans and shivers that Mireille has encouraged myself. "Yes it's good, yes there still, gently" She guided me more and more I licked her pussy was wet, my saliva certainly would add to flooding but I do not. I felt I could handle slaps,spankings, and even some sharp pain but this pain was to persistent. Toconstant. I don't know if that's the way it's supposed to be or if Ijust have overly sensitive nipples.It was a couple minutes of this as She inspected me more, slapping partsof my body, when She asked, "How do you feel?"I must have looked pale and had a flop sweat or something as I couldeven sense it within myself, I felt myself feeling faint."Mistress... I think the nipple things are more than. . those feelings and all... orif it was just the grass we smoked." Don't be silly kid," Loretta chimed in from her position in the armchair. "Weed will get you high, but in order to want to be fucked by a dog, you've got to really want it! Drugs just loosen you up, let your real self get free, that's all." Thanks Loretta. That means a lot to me." And so saying, Cally looked up to see Denny's desire-swollen penis moving closer, closer, till it touched against the smooth rosy softness of her. You deliver a light smack to her ass as you say ‘Released.’ She jumps slightly from the smack and moves towards the kitchen. ‘Dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes Sir.’ Before you arrive at your favorite spot on the couch she returns to you with a fresh cocktail. ‘Good girl.’ You think to yourself. A short while later she returns, again, with a fresh cocktail. ‘Dinner is ready Sir.’ She says. You realize just how famished you are as your stomach grumbles. She follows you into the kitchen..