He always wants to do for me. He's totally dedicated to me."Marie commented, "I don't know how you do it?" How I do what?" How do you have such contro... over your husband? Mine would never be like that."Ava sighed, "Oh Honey, it wasn't easy at first. When we were first married, we fought like cats and dogs. It took me a long time to train him. Men are b**sts, all they want to do is drink, screw and watch sports with their friends. As his wife, you have to train him."Marie asked, "How do you do. Apparently my husbandand his father had been trying to get that land formany years. “After a year or so I was able to escape from themonastery and I ran here, because I knew I had familyhere, this is also as far as I got before my money ranout. I started to look for work and your father waskind enough to give me a maid’s position, here in thebig house, when he heard that I was related toTitsilini.I have written to my Father to tell him what reallyhappened but that was three years. She repeated the process before removing his gag and letting him drink again. Once he was done she unlocked him from his leash and motioned him up onto his feet.?I want you to take the ponies into their separate stalls and drop the curtain back in place. Then put the cart away and come to me.? He nodded acknowledgement, then moved to his duties. Mistress covered the ride sign, before leaving to seek out Madam Que.The cart gone and curtain in place Mistress was happy upon her return. She. "Taste me!" she said sitting up on the sink counter and opening her bare slim legs.I quickly dropped between her legs and sticking my wet tongue out, I brushed up along her pussy mound and tasted her soft warm moist pussy lips, and she tasted delicious.My little red head groaned softly, and then more as I continued to run my tongue up and down her pussy and very quickly she was pulling my head into her wet slit and begging me to eat her more.I pushed her legs wider with my hands and eagerly.