His cock jerked and jumped eagerly around in her mouth. Her teeth clamped down around him and she sucked swallowing the saliva filling her mouth. Also...savoring the very manly taste of the preseminal fluids that mingled delightfully in her mouth.Reaching the blood-gorged tip of his prick, her lips tightened and squeezed like a strong elastic hand, forming a straining white ring around the thickness of his cock. She eased her puckered lips back over him. Still unable to move his eyes from her, he. A dump. A shit. I hope you're hungry." You're joking, right, Mistress?"Losing her patience with her inexperienced newbie slave, she shackled his wrists and ankles again and then turned her back to his head and sat back down. His diaper can wait. She adjusted herself, positioning her asshole over his mouth. She wiggled once more as his nose slid into the opening of her pussy.She felt the sensation building in her bowels of having to shit -- that woozy feeling in her intestines -- that pressure. The morning sun caught me squarely in my bloodshot eyes. It was then that I realized that I had one hell of a hangover.Being the genius that I am, I finally figured out that I was not in my own bed. The problem, other than the shitty taste in my mouth, a sour stomach, and the ever-increasing pounding in my head, was that I didn’t have a clue as to whose bed I was in. I had no memory of how I got here. In fact, as my sluggish brain tried to recall the events of the night before, I realized. It was driving me wild. As he kissed his way back up to my mouth, I reached for his boxers and began taking them off. He got the hint and stood up on his knees, and I pulled them down. Before continuing I briefly paused to take in the sight of the most beautiful, glorious, perfect person I knew. I loved this man and I loved making love to him. I then get on my knees too, and bend down and begin kissing his erection. Only little open-mouthed kisses at first, all over on the tip and the.