Or, I would kneel her down and fuckher mouth, leaving her spluttering on the ground after freeing her thumbs.I still had my den and usually took her t...ere for a prolonged session. Shebegged for it to be the last time on each occasion. I just told her she couldrefuse any time she liked, if she wanted the world to see my photos. This would probably have gone on for many more months or even years if Ihadn't made the stupidest basic error. ***************************** The best thing about my. “Yes Miss Caitlin; please make me cum!” whimpers Megan, her hips starting to buck as her pussy is being licked constantly by Caitlin’s expert tongue. “Not yet. You do not have my permission to cum,” replies Caitlin, making Megan whimper as her tongue teases her captive’s pussy lips, making her desperate for more.Caitlin suddenly stops licking Megan’s aching pussy and Megan hears clothes being taken off behind her. Caitlin moves silently to her drawers and slips on a strap-on, an eight inch one. Both were covered in sand, cum, and sweat. They panted like two marathon runners at the end of the race. ‘God …I think you did me in,’ Em moaned. ‘You drive me wild,’ John gasped. ‘Geez, I’m covered in sand,’ Em lamented. ‘Me, too,’ John agreed. Em got to her knees, ‘I think I better rinse out.’ ‘Good idea,’ John said. ‘Man, I hope I don’t get pregnant from that one,’ Em expressed. ‘I think you were buried all the way inside me when you let go. I might not be able to get all of you out this. She lifted her boot covered foot to my lips. ‘Kiss it, lick it. Show me how grateful you are for teaching you not to hesitate in obeying my commands. Not wanting to incur more of her wrath, I quickly kissed her booted toe and licked the shiny leather surface of her boot. ‘Suck it slave, just like you would a cock!’ She added mockingly. Once again I humbly complied with my mistresses wishes. So here I was, dressed like a complete sissy, tear streaks on my face, butt cheeks bright red, sucking.