You like? I do good?, she said. Youre doing better than good, I replied, Youre perfect. She beamed a beautiful smile at me and then went back to kissi...g and licking my cock before once again taking the head into her mouth. This time she went further down the shaft, slowly trying to take my full length. The feeling of her warm mouth on my cock is almost indescribable. She took most of the length in her mouth and then slowly started bobbing her head up and down. I felt like I had died and gone. The swath of dark brown twisting pelt that I was certain also covered his tight, square ass compactly held in the 501s. Fuck, he made me weak with desire. Today, I imagined those few inches of leg hair continuing up his shin and calf, thinning to smoothness behind his knee, but then completely surrounding the trunks of his thighs as it thickened even to greater density running up under his balls and filling the cleft of his deep ass cheeks. I imagined smothering inside that cleft, inhaling. She pulled her pants down and slowly tugged out her largest butt plug. He asshole was agape. She wiped off the excess lube from her ass and pulled her pants back up. She left and went downstairs. Within a few minutes I could hear her open the door and allowed some people into the house. I couldn't hear how many people or what was really going on. They talked for what seemed like forever. I wasn't sure if these were people who were going out with my wife, fucking her, or just over to hang. I moved my mouth slower, making sure that I lapped up every drop that came out of Master’s magnificent cock. I smiled despite my exhaustion and despite the fact that I had to be punished. Master asked, “what do you taste like, slave?” “Your cum, Master,” I answered and he smiled at the ceiling. “Show me,” he said and I crawled up to him clumsily and kissed him. We lay together and he stroked my hair and I stroked his chest. I curled my body around his and I felt as his heartbeat gradually.