There was no minister, priest, or any other official to oversee the ceremony. This was Mistress's time to take what was rightfully Hers and She did. "... now claim you as My property and slave to use and abuse as I see fit for my pleasure and amusement. By accepting my claim of ownership over you, slave agrees to love, honor, worship, and obey every ounce of My being at all times until Mistress has no further use for you. Does slave accept?" Yes Mistress" is all slave says before bowing his head. She squirmed and made a little noise, so I did it again to her other nipple. I tried to jiggle her breasts a little, but they barely moved. I wondered how could they stay so perky without a bra. Then I remembered I was getting a blowjob from a fairy. Anything was possible. I continued to hold back her hair and knead her breasts with my free hand while she tirelessly bobbed up and down my cock. By now she had got her hand involved, working the base of my shaft while her mouth worked the top. The. She pulled his pants down and began rubbing his cock as she put a tit in his mouth to suck. As he sucked a tit she played with his cock and balls and also would run a finger over his asshole. His cock was leaking cum and she wiped it off and ran it over her nipple and then put his mouth on her nipple to suck the cum off. She did this back and forth with her cum and the boys. Then she finished undressing him and sat him in a chair as his cock was now sticking straight and she sat down on it and. Just the right amount of pepper, and a great texture.The cheap sausages we bought in Cardiff were not a patch on these, neither in flavour or quality. The pork had clearly been minced with care rather than marmalised by machine; some of the commercial brands made it difficult for you to convince yourself that the sausagemeat they used had ever really had a consistency other than pulp.The catering for six was a little bit hit-and-miss; Adrian had only been able to fit eight rashers of bacon.