Once they were to the bedroom Mistress Jenny had him lay on the bed spread eagle and she tied him down and put a pillow behind his head. “stay there...slave” she said as she walked into the walk in closet. john knew this was where the toys and everything where kept but had no idea what she had in store for him tonight. Mistress walked around in the rather large closet staring at all the toys on the wall... she grabbed a whip, and a cane to begin with and walk out and set them on the bed, she then. My hair was clean, combed and trimmed. In fact all of me was much cleaner than I was accustomed to. On the streets, I bathed perhaps once a month and cleaned my clothing once a tenday at most, but both Quinlan and Anarion bathed daily when they could and insisted that I do so as well. It was a practice I performed most grudgingly at first but I have since found that I quite like it.Despite being clean in clothing, hair, and body, I still felt like an idiot country rube. Anarion and I's. One of my earliest memories of my parents were them naked in the kitchen. It wasn’t anything sexual, just them walking around. I didn’t think there was anything strange about seeing my dad’s dick or my mom naked. It was just what happened in my house. I think it began very innocently. I guess I was around ten, and I couldn’t sleep. I went down stairs and I stopped at the top of the stairs, and at the bottom, on the couch that spread out against the wall, my father was sitting on the couch, and. I pushed hard, feeling it slip into her throat as my first blast of cum erupted. I held her hard against me as I let the second one fly. I finally softened my grip allowing her to ease back.I heard her take a deep breath around my cock but I also felt her swallow my cum as I continued empty myself into her mouth. As I finally stopped my torrent of cum, she used her tongue to circle my shaft and lick my cum from it. I slowly soften and eventually, she let me slip from between her lips. I still.