‘No Alison. Not Sir, Master or Mr Wonderland. David, and just David.’ The carriage goes silent after his words. He expects me to refer to him by ...avid? That just seems so taboo. The women always refer to their husband formally. David seems to read my mind. ‘Alison, if that discomforts you then you mustn’t worry about calling me David. However there shall be no ‘Sirs’ or ‘Masters’, unless you are playing around with me.’ I slowly shake my head. I can’t call him another name that he doesn’t wish. I lick the head all over. I then kiss the head. Deeper and deeper I try to put it in my mouth… but fail. “Open wide. This is a real cock. You need to open wide,” I’m told. I’m salivating at this stage, all I want to do is get as much of that cock as possible into my mouth. I open wide. I relax my throat. I let my tongue rest on my lower teeth and guide my face towards his stomach. The cock goes in. I feel a power.The fullness in my mouth is so awesome. I’m loving this. I take that cock deeper. "OOhhh!! Fuuuuuuuck..." I heard from behind my head and remembered he was back there...All of a sudden I saw something on Mary Ann's tummy, which was directly above my face. A half second later there was more of it. A second after that I realized what was happening. Bob had taken his cock out and started jerking off. From the sounds he made, the arrival of his ejaculation took him by surprise as much as it did me.A third splash of Bob's jism hit his wife's midsection. He was clearly cumming a. I tried to stay away from it, leaving it in the capable hands of Dana, Beth, Amy and Jeremy.I did take the additional precaution of encouraging Stephanie to get closer to his mom and build a relationship with her.One weekday, Ashley subtly convinced me to show her the latest refurbished room. As the door opened, I spoke up, “We’re not messing up this room before the weekend!”Ashley laughed as Sheila came out of the bathroom and said, “All clean in there Master. What’s next?”Ok, maybe a little.