But that’s as close as I had ever gotten. He let me get back to my knees and finish my job. It hurt like hell but I eventually got his boots unlaced...with my mouth. He started patting my head and told me I was a good girl. I felt disgusting, like his dog, like when the neighborhood boys pulled my pants and panties down and started rubbing one of their dogs on me, one of the older ones even took a picture of it and passed it around on my sisters bus. She gave me hell over that for a while, I. She then raised her foot to my face and said ‘Lick my foot slave!’I happily licked her foot as she rubbed it all over my face. She then pushed my face away with her foot and tossed a satin G-string at me saying, ‘Put on your uniform, and go draw me a bath, slave!’I answered, ‘Yes mistress,’ and went to the bathroom to change into the G-string and prepare her bath.As soon as I finished readying her bath, she entered the bathroom and told me to get on my hands and knees in the tub. I started to. She leaned in and said "DAMN I STILL WANT TO SUCK YOUR COCK" I smiled and said "Well hurry up and finish your drink and you can suck my cock"She slammed her drink and got up grabbing my hand and leading me to the door. Once at the door she stopped kissed me and grabbed my cock and then out the door we went. We got to the truck and once inside she kissed me again and as we kissed she was working to free my cock. I did not try and stop her I allowed her to get it out, hell I helped her get it. Combined with my inertia, I was puffing long before we reached the head of the gorge, but Sandie just let me choose the pace. I noticed she wasn't short of breath. Neither of us wanted to stand still for long, though, not on a cold, clear winter day. The temperature was somewhere about freezing and the ground was hard, but the sky was clear and the sun shone brightly through the leafless branches above us.She delivered me back to my 'van as the darkness gathered. I reached for the door-handle.