There was movement on the bed, first at the side of her, then below. Fingers held her pussy lips open and she felt a tongue start lapping at her. Scre...ming she tried desperately to move, her legs, arms, feet. But she was bound in a position where the only thing she could do was cause herself harm. The tongue worked itself deeper and deeper into her. She cried out and groaned, then it made its way over her clit causing her to became more 'verbal' dripping juices of unwanted arousal.The tongue. After a long time and a lot of sharing, she rests her tale and I, with new vigor, start kissing her lips. I move my right hand from her hip to her ass. She shifts her body and starts humping my right leg.My left hand travels from Ganda's ass to Krissell's pussy and is met with a welcoming sigh. She gives me access and encouragement. I give her love from my lips to her lips, sweet kisses meant to communicate caring and love first. I roll on to her, and in a basic missionary position, enter her. Only a tiny handful ever get a second. There have been fewer than five in history. I know that your gallantry in combat has served as an inspiration not seen since Joan of Arc. Thank you! Finally, it also gives me great pleasure to promote you to brigadier general. Congratulations, General Jackson! May you serve as brilliantly as another General Jackson served the South!”He took Kelly in his big arms and kissed her. While he was still holding her he said softly, “Don’t forget! I’m counting on. When Jenna woke up she remember the night before with her new master, her first thought when she woke up was did I do those things. Then she thought yes I did and I enjoyed doing them for my master.Jenna then remembered the email her master said that he would send her. She logged on to her email account. There was one email from her masterDear slave your tasks areYou may wear a bra and panties today slave because your master wishes for you to have a bra connection wedgie for the day.You must.