She had a tussled, well fucked look about her. I know part of the turn on for her was running around the halls with her pussy still wet, but I was sur...rised what I heard next. "I have cum running down my leg". These were the first words I heard her say. "Well come in and lay down so that doesn't happen". She paused and let her puffy lips speak, "I was going to clean". "Let me do the cleaning," I said. Her husband guided her to the bed where she laid down. He wispered to her, "I told you he was. After playing for a bit I got up and walked over and got the toy. I told her, "I brought a surprise home for you, you will enjoy him" as I got back to the bed She told me she "wasn't into that shit and better not" she closed her legs tight and wouldn't let me pull them apart. I didn't say anything but forced her legs apart and licked the insides of her thighs, again she told me "I'm really not into this shit" and then she just laid limp. I immediately went to eating her out, only this time. I just knew what was expected. I always bought conservative clothing and made sure to hide all that might be of interest to a man. The most profound example of this was swimsuits. I just knew I was expected to wear a one-piece suite.His present looked small and very hot. It was a two-piece string bikini made even smaller by my big boobs. I bought it because I thought it would be fun to get William a little excited and aroused. What did it matter if a man saw me wearing it at a campsite? So what. “Do I get the job, Ma’am?” For an instant, she just stared at me, but then her head tilted back and her throaty laugh filled the room. “Oh my, you’re quite a feisty one. Who would have thought? You remind me very much of another girl who came to me about a year ago and also wanted to perform for the audience, just a week after her first dip into submission.” “Did you let her?” “No, she didn’t even have a safe word. But I gave her bum a good hiding for coming to me without one.” Something.