I can tell it's driving her crazy. I shake my head from side to side while sucking on her clit. A hitched breath "oh shit.. oh shit i'm gunna" was all...she got out before she came all over my face. Her orgasm spilled down my face and into my beard but i never stopped. Not until she stopped grinding her hips against my face. She practically pulled my head off getting me out from between her legs to lick my lips and taste herself on me. "PLease give it to me", she said between gasps and exchanges. I couldn't keep mybalance any further and found myself back on my hands and knees staring upat Charles once more. The pulsation began to grow, it started first in myhead and radiated down my neck and into my back."My head," I screamed as the pleasure grew almost unbearable."Shoulder length blonde." Charles replied to my scream.The pulsation calmed and within a moment, blonde hair began streaming outof my scalp and down my neck, stopping just at my shoulder line.The pulsation restarted but this. We stayed in this position for several sensualminutes, her heels pressing my hips into her open crotch, with a mere 3inches of the strap on's head inside her. I was struggling to hold still,my pussy had blood rushing through it with such velocity I thought I mightgo blind. Finally, Mistress's grip lessened & I pulled my hips backwardslowly. She squeezed my hands again & once again her heels dug into my ass,a little farther in this time, but still holding on to it for long moments.Was she. Meanwhile, we had a holiday to prepare for. Tomorrow was New Orleans Day. Having proven themselves, the last of the Islamic and the Stockton women would receive full citizenship status tomorrow. Our newest citizens were shocked that we would accept them so readily after what they had done. At the ceremony the next day, I was called upon to give my explanation once again. When I gave it to the original group of women I had asked the Council to pardon, they were so moved that they asked me to.