She stood a full head shorter than him with shoulder length, auburn curls, head bowed and black leather thighs pressing rhythmically together as she ...aited his next command. “On your knees, Slave” he addressed her in a stern and commanding voice. She immediately dropped to her knees in front of him as he took off the handcuffs. “OK, now I want some mouth action on this prick.”, he said. He was wearing black leather pants and jacket to match hers. She used her hands to unzip him and reach. .." Grace knew the song. Every now and again she had heard Greg sing a line or two of it while attending to little Allison. However, even though the voice that was doing the singing bore an uncanny similarity to her husband's, Grace wasn't convinced that it was Greg who was doing the singing. The voice, she thought, didn't sound like a man's voice. Rather, its' timbre was more in tune with the melodic contralto voice of a woman's. Grabbing up her bathrobe as she went, a fearful Grace dashing. She reached over and let me suck her finger. Dad climbed over me and just slid in real easy like he usually does and then he’s stroking into me and resting on his elbows over me so he doesn’t squash me and I’m getting ready to come because I know how to move my hips to make his pubic bone rub hard on my clit and then I can feel his breathing change and I know he’s about ready and I work it just like I’ve learned to do with Dad in real life and then we’re both coming at the same time like we. Her tongue poked and lapped at thepointed nub relentlessly as the warm liquid was released. Shesimultaneously began to squeeze the large mound with her left hand,gripping it fully and pulling it towards her sucking mouth, as she milkedthe breast like a hungry c***d. Without even thinking Terry was alreadypreparing the other breast by gently cupping it with her other hand andrubbing the pointed nipple back and forth with her thumb causing it tostiffen even more.After five minutes of nursing.