Even her lips, when she put her mouth down to taste her juice, could not detect a hint of hair. Then the mistress pushed her tongue into her slave’s...cunt and licked it quickly feeling the juices flowing around it.The mistress stepped back for a moment to look at her handiwork. There in her basement was an astoundingly beautiful girl tied to her table, her breasts and nipples were swollen and in tight bondage and her pussy was so wet it was dripping onto the table. Then she turned, picked up the. This she had made her for them on her own, scrambling some eggs and toasting a couple of English muffins."Damn, these are great! A pity that bacon is hard to get these days. The farmers in Arkansas just don't sell it out here as much as they used to do," he complimented her."Yeah, tell me about it. I love good bacon, fried on a griddle. I also like ham and sausage. Hell, we can't even get pepperoni on our pizza anymore without paying an arm and a leg for them! I never realized how much I took. David always insisted she wear a low cut revealing top when they dinned out. He also liked for her to wear short dresses or skirts with at least a 5” high heel. David enjoyed showing off his gorgeous wife. Gave him a hard-on seeing guys starring and drooling over her fine petite blonde body. Candy didn’t mind if it gave David a thrill. She’d tease him about the guys that looked at her later on in the evening as they laid in bed. I guess you could say it was a sexual stimulant for them both.. “That feels so fuckin’ good.”With my lust further intensified, I started to suck on his huge cock again. I was so hard by now, I thought my own prick might explode! But I wanted to save it for my uncle. I started greedily slurping on his cock now, rubbing both nipples as I did so. My uncle was practically screaming with pleasure. I could tell the time was getting close as I bobbed my head up and down at amazing speed.“Oh shit, I’m gonna cum!” he yelled. I wanted to taste it badly, so I.