I start by kissing your legs. Moving my lips across your thighs, then up towards those flush and sensitive cheeks. Kissing you all over while ignoring...the places you really want me to kiss.You start to squirm, swaying your ass in my face, trying to tempting me.“Oh, you will have to wait longer, my little fuck slut,” I growl.“Please…” you softly beg.SLAP“I will decide when,” I say to you.You whimper to tempt me again.I grab hold of your fishnets with both hands and start to tear them apart, just. I asked her who shewas. It appeared that she did not like my question and she frowned at me with alook of distaste. Then in a very loud and rude tone she asked me “who are youand why are you asking about me?”.I had not expected such crude retort from her. I felt very much insulted andbecame angry. I said “madam — give respect and be polite when you talk”.She replied even more angrily “why should I be polite? — you are unknown person— not only you ring the doorbell and trouble me — you also want. The result was that Jenny had a major flashback and tried to rape Cathy. Cathy told me that she thought Jenny was doing some of the things she must have been forced to do or was expected to do when she was away.”“So how on earth did matters end?”“Cathy managed to talk Jenny down. Told her to stop and she stopped. Like an automaton.”“She has been all right since? She has not behaved like this to anyone else?”“No. Jenny has not been back at work. She stays at home till I get back. She goes to see. .." She struggled with the concept of submission, "... to serve. It's... all good..." Ah." Frankly, the concept that anyone would WANT to serve him was virtually incomprehensible -- but she seemed sincere... "Okay, slow..."Leticia moved back in, eyes locked on his as her thick lips absorbed his length and her tongue went to work under his foreskin. And it was good -- very good!! Leticia wasn't just giving a blowjob, she was making love to his cock, and Boris felt things he'd never felt before.