Finally, I addressed my slave."What is it?" This slave humbly asks to be punished, Master." She told me in a soft, slightly querulous voice.I walked b...hind her, studying her form. I saw her raven black hair, coming to a point just below the nape of her neck, exposing her black collar. I took in her flawless back, narrowing at the waist and then flaring sharply. I could see her buttocks, currently unmarked. That would change."You may stand and face me."She turned as she stood to face me, feet. ..do you want to cum on my pantyhose?" No sooner said, and the doorbell rang. I zipped up, ran downstairs, and answered the door to find none other than Donna standing there. "Hi...hoped Lorene would be home...have to go over the week's bank suff with her," she said. I let her in, and as I turned, Lorene was coming down the stairs wearing a silky blue short nylon robe, pantyhose, and the bright blue heels. They went into the family room, and invited me to join them. I felt my precum leaking. I was curious to know what she wanted from me, but I was sure that the guys in that booth didn't want anything good happening to me."Why is that? Besides to me you look almost too young to be here, and easily young enough to be my daughter." Oh, young men are not experienced and they are just after one thing, and they usually have no idea how to make a girl happy."I think that you cannot be much more direct when you are offering yourself or your services to someone. But why would the guys in. .." I know what you should do." You do?" Yes, I do. Look Joseph: I am dripping. I can feel it."I glance down. A little rivulet of pearly sperm, bright against her dark skin, is snaking out from her vagina, about to make its way across her perineum towards her anus... "What you do is you put your tongue on me, you get your mouth down onto me and you clean me up. Do it now. You might even get a reward."She speaks softly and it seems impossible not to acquiesce. The issue of whether or not she is.