“You think you could do a better job than me?”“I didn’t mean that ma’am! I just want to help please you, to taste you…” I liked my lip..., pleading with my eyes before she softened her look, sliding two fingers into herself as she continued to play with her breasts, loving the torture it was to have to watch as she moaned and pleasured herself mere inches from me. As I watched her fingers thrusting in and out of her, her thumb running over her clit and her arousal the only thing I could smell,. Her husband had never given her a facial. He had titty fucked her and left cum on her chest and that little indent at the base of her throat. He called it a pearl necklace. She did it more for his pleasure than hers. It wasn't that it was an unpleasant act, just that she didn't get as much out of it as he did. She had enjoyed the sensations of him rubbing himself between her breasts.This was different. In a way, it was probably the most demeaning sexual act she had ever performed. It wasn't. Millie's eyes were as big as saucers as she looked around. She pointed to the dungeon wall. "Can I do some of that?" she asked breathily. We had only experimented a little with bondage at home, but it turned her on like a lightswitch. Demarco blinked. "Wow," he said. "The girls hardly ever ask for that. We usually have to pay extra..." He shook his head as if dazed, and then answered. "Sure, honey. But not today. We'll save that for a special feature down the road." Then he smiled at her. "I. A trip to each school was set up for the month of April. He did not want to miss the trial of Upson that was scheduled for May. Jane didn't care where he went, she just wanted to be with Tag. It happened that Tag first went to talk to the people at LSU and to see the campus and football facility. It certainly was a first class operation all round, but it did not turn him on. Nevertheless, he was polite and friendly to everyone he talked to; there was no point in him burning proverbial.