She kept hitting my g spot and took in my look of initial surprise, then the wonderful blissful intensity in my face was mirrored in her’s as the bo...ily delight spiked everywhere in my cunt and then the pure lustful gaze was her’s as she repeated perfect and absolute necessary touch as the foundations of my stunning orgasm were ritually constructed...built from the recurring variations of touch inside my pussy...the need for touch...the need for the explosive internal detonation of. .the golden pouch on the floor it was so much bigger than my lifestyle i felt how big he was compare to me envlopping him up and lubbing him with lubefeeling slutty and wanting to try it so badthe room filled with noise of me bouncing up and down like a whore who need cock after 10 minute of sitting on it and adding more lubei moan i loved his cock like a girl , stretch like a teen on prom around his cockbouncing up and down accepting i love his cock in me moaning i love my daddy cock like a. Her stilettos matched the pastel blue outfit perfectly. I knew that I was looking at a five thousand dollar outfit.I curtsied and wrangler bowed (butch T girl) before my mistress."Good morning wrangler. I trust all is well down on the farm." Yes mistress everything is great. Milk production is up and the paying perverts loved the show last night."Mistress looked me up and down and said"You have had some improvements made I hear. Get on your knees and come and lick the soles of my shoes.' I. So I headed to the kitchen and made a pair of grilled ham and cheese sandwiches. It was getting hot outside, but somehow a grilled sandwich and chips were calling to me. I put the food on a pair of plates, poured some milk in two glasses and took it all out to the back deck where I called to the maid for lunch.When she arrived she had taken off the sweats and was just dressed in her bra and panties. "Do you always clean in your skivvies?"She looked down and realized she had not dressed before.