I warned her that I was about to cum, but she ignored me and kept sucking. I grabbed a handful of hair and started shooting a huge load of cum into he... mouth. She swallowed every last drop I gave her, continuing to suck my cock until it grew soft."So," I said, "do you think you might be willing to get involved with a client?"She smiled as I tucked my cock into my pants and handed her clothes to her. As she got dressed we agreed that we should meet one more time to finish what we started. I gave. "Mistress. Yes, Mistress." Acknowledge that she spoke to me, answer herquestion directly and simply, address her respectfully."Checked the mail?" Mistress. Yes, Mistress." Reorganized the spices?" Mistress. Yes, Mistress." Polished my boots?" Mistress. Yes, Mistress." Well, I don't think we need anything else from you right now, you maywait in your room. The adults are going to talk now. Run along, girl." Mistress. Thank you, Mistress."I didn't get more than a dozen steps before she called me. Mother and Daughter are so alike,” John answered. So, I thought it might be a good time for us to get… aaahh, better acquainted.”“I…. uuuhh…. I have to go out, too…. Betsy’s and I are….” Sandra started to say.“Dressed like that?” John asked. “It’s a little early to be going out for a fancy school dance.“I…. aaaamm…. I need to take it back…. aaaahh….it doesn’t fit right.”“Why…. It looks really good on you,” he said with a sly smile.“I have to take it back…. I don’t like it,” she continued. “Now. Even at this, my grandfather did not complain. If he was killed serving the United States, he had died honorably. Just prior to the Normandy Invasion, he had served in North Africa. Out of his battalion, only 14 of the original 200+ survived. He never really told a lot of stories about the war, but when he did you would never forget them. I recall sitting at the kitchen table with him as he told me a tale of how he saved one of his friend’s lives. They were walking through a field when his.