Jeanette ate and drank the water happy to be kneeling at his feet and doing this. It felt good somehow. It was different, sure, but it was right someh...w.Two weeks later, after long and intense daily sessions with the chair, with the message altered to reflect her defiance. Jeanette was gone again. She was simply J, a slave.She knelt at the feet of Devon and waited his command. Her one purpose in life was to serve the master, and do so with as much skill as she could manage. Only by completing. She got their travel time while we were still talking.”[We arrive] As the kids say OMG OMG O ... M ... G... !! He lives in a mansion. All I could say out loud was, “Now that’s a NICE place.”“Yeh, I know. I need five full-time staff and it costs a small fortune to keep cool in the summer. It’s a good thing I have a large fortune.”I knew the Robertson’s would arrive fairly soon. I’m guessing Paul wants to fuck Roberta first thing. “Paul, please get me 3 or 4 large towels.” When he returned I. Maybe I can convince myself that I wanted this.“Mm” I squeak again quietly, and bite my finger. GOD he knows what to do with his tongue. I grip his hands firmly as he squeezes and massages my tits. He flicks his tongue over my clit aggressively. I start to breathe haltingly, moaning involuntarily. I can feel an orgasm building. He can sense I’m getting there and licks my pussy and clit harder and faster. I start to cum, arching my back and squealing loudly. The squealing stops as the. This time, instead of drawing her juices back with his fingers, he spread her cheeks apart and pulled them back with his tongue. Rachel cried out falling forward. She wanted so bad to tell him to do it again but she had learnt her lesson. For her good behaviour he didn't disappoint. He hungrily dived into her pussy, fucking her with his tongue. He gripped her cheeks, his nails digging in, giving her an amazing pain/pleasure experience. It was as if her nectar was a drug and Sam was addicted..