Oh boy, ohboy!" With that, I couldn't hold back any longer andstarted spurting hot cum into her buttery little pussy.When my dick quit thr...bbing, we lay quietly for a couple ofminutes, getting our breath back. Then I pulled free, gotup, and went into the bathroom for a towel. Wiping off hertender slit and my cock, I couldn't help but notice thatour juices were tinted pink with her blood. She said, "Oh God, I'm sore. Please kiss it and makeit well." Very gently, I knelt. He was young, perhaps 22 or 23, tall and well-proportioned. He would do nicely, she thought. She liked young men.“You read my mind,” she purred, extending a slim hand. “My name is Lilith. I’d love a bloody mary.”“Steve,” said the newcomer, taking her hand for a moment. He turned to the bartender. “Double Chivas on the rocks, and a bloody mary for the lady.”They talked at the bar for quite awhile, sipping their drinks, then ordering another round, then another. Their conversation started. Red had been her color when Shadow was training her. Green had been the color for Carol. By wearing red she hoped to honor Shadow's training and Carol's memory.She rang the bell at the front door of the rented condo and then knelt. Her palms were up, her back was straight, her knees were apart and her head was bowed. There she waited.After a few minutes the door abruptly opened and her former master and trainer was looking down on her, checking her posture and appearance. Page did not. Again, no protest. When I went for his lips was the first time he balked. He asked me to stop kissing him. I suggested I was not sure if he was up for the task necessary, but he said he really wanted my car collection. I asked him to come upstairs with me. We sat on the edge of my bed for a few minutes, where he allowed me to again take him in my lap, take his hands in mine, and managed to manipulate his buttocks down on my member. We made small innocent talk, all the while him playing.