I opened again widely my mouth. This time my Mistress threw the butt in my mouth. She laughed and said “Swallow ashtray!”. I obey and swallowed he... butt. At once she put her other foot on my lips. Gently I nibbled first her calluses. “Ouch!” she cried after a few minutes, “You hurt me with your teeth, you stupid mom!”. I apologised hundreds times and kissed her feet “I’m so sorry…”. “Please, please Mistress, punish me!”. My Mistress watched down in my face. She looked really angry! “So you. If it's not clicking, you're already apart." As tempting as that sounds, it also seems kind of floozy. I don'tthink I'm into the whole casual thing," he replied."But as you said, you're feeling like a passenger in your own body.Why not just stay on the ride a bit longer and see where life takesyou? Again, once the cruise is over and we pull into port, life goesback to what it used to be. No repercussions. Even if you go all theway with Tamara, it's not like you'll end up getting pregnant. Finally with an animal roar, I shouted out " IRINA!" and came profusely, squirting my fluid on the walls of the cubicle. The sight and the sound of her name from me startled her, as she approached her own climax. She begins to lose consciousness, moaning and groaning, her pussy clenching in wave after wave of pleasure while her back arched and her free hand mauled her breasts. In all the pleasure, she never hears the shower knobs getting turned off, and a quick set of steps across the wooden. When she heard it, she stood and took up a position six feet in front of the front door, with her hands in place behind her back. He opened the door and she smiled. "Welcome home, Sir." "Thank you, Lucy. Today was a good day. Not too much to do." As she did every day when he came home, he headed over to the sofa and she brought him the mail. He sorted the mail into bills, junk and other, generally. He gave the junk back to Lucy and she took it to the kitchen to throw it away. Today there was no.