I don't want my pet to be ashamed of wanting to serve me." Calling her a pet for the first time only enhanced my dominance over her.She looked at me n...rvously, but at least right in my eyes, and admitted more forcefully, "I want to eat your cunt right now." Maybe we should do it right in the front seat," I teased, although that would have been incredibly awkward, uncomfortable and likely we would have gotten caught, which I didn't want."No, no, no," she answered, "Let's climb in the back." As. He placed his big, shovel-like hand on the back of my head and pushed it right down to the cold tiles, as a result I felt my lower half rise up and instantly I knew that my ass was now totally available and accessible to him. I braced myself and said a silent prayer to whatever god would listen and then I felt the tip of his penis touch my ass cheeks and slowly part them like a plough parting snow.Thank goodness I had coated it's length with my saliva, but even with that slobber it was. Hugging me.her body pressed against mine. As I lay sleepy. As she hugged me. ‘ relax’ she said. Caressing between my legs.softly rubbing my vagina. With a dark massage. I instinctively touched her breast. Licking her nipple.. pulling .biting it hard. Circling her nipple slow with kisses. Tugging her breast. Covering it in kisses. And tugging..licking. Biting her nipple slowly. As she slid her hands between the covers.. insisting her finger in me twirling deeply. High in me.finding her vagina. I. Tuesday afternoons and Wednesdays were usually spentin boy clothes, as I would sometimes use this time if I needed to runerrands outside the house or do some chore in the yard. Although overtime, this too would change.So Fridays through Mondays - four days a week -- I would rise early andget my self cleaned up and dressed. (Sarah would usually suggest what Ishould wear the next day as we lay in bed the night before). Overbreakfast, Sarah would list out the chores she wanted done for the day.