This was different, I was way out of my comfort zone, didn’t really know what to expect and probably worst of all whether or not I was actually goin... to be any good at it. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not claiming to be the most fantastic fuck in the world, but I know what I like, I enjoy what I do… and I always have a ‘positive end result’ ;-) I took it upon myself, as any good little slut should, to research exactly what it took to be a mistress. As with any fetish it ranged from simple. She asked me to stop again and said that Harold had been the only man she had ever been with, and that he had never done this to her.I asked her if it felt good, and she replied that it did. I continued to probe my tongue into her cunt, finding her clit. This really set her off and I pulled her panties down so I could reach her pussy freely. Her pregnant cunt tasted so good, and I was excited that I was the first man to eat her. Her juices were now flowing freely and I licked them up. He didn't notice that the straps wrapped up her legs. She had been wearing an ankle length dress that was backless. He had been paying attention to her cleavage all night so didn't notice that she was wearing fuck me heels. Her skin was white with freckles against her chest and face. Her fiery red hair was styled upon her head with sexy ringlets around her face. Paul couldn't help but stare at her pussy. As always, it was completely bare, with her moisture glistening against her inner. Still, Altir was his immediate senior and had demanded that he devote all his necessary energies to guiding the exploration of the 24th galactic sector.It was a mindless job better suited to a subordinate AI. Looking over towards the AI console Shem was surprised to see that only a few of the indicators were feebly glowing, indicating that the AI was offline. Reaching out with his mind he could barely feel the presence of the resident AI in the living memory of the console. Something was most.