Shes good, but then, she had a great teacher. Donna stood now, straddling me, cradling my head in her hands, and presented me with her shaven cunt. I ...ibbled and licked her again, looking for her clit, which again swelled and reached for my tongue. Sylvie sucked my dick deep into her throat, then out again. I was suffering, my balls seemed swollen and my dick almost beyond sensation as her smooth lips and tongue explored and worked me over. Donna was nearing another climax, panting and moaning.. "Wow! I totally forgot about my cocoa," she said to herself, giggling. She put the laptop away and took the unused cocoa and dumped it down the sink; it was about time to start dinner anyway. She fixed dinner and went about her regular evening routine after that. But the story stuck in her mind and she began wondering what it would really be like to have someone like the character Jonathan portrayed in the story - a Master who controlled her like he controlled Patience in the story. It would be. You sit down on your bed and I am kneeling down, at your feet, gently kissing the flesh that's bursting out of your tight high heels, breathing in the scent of leather mixed with your moist feet. I slowly take off those rigid heels, admiring your plump toes, perfectly done in a dark red color. I stuff my nose deep between your feet, intoxicated with their sweet, soapy, sweaty smell. I want you to step down on the bulge in my pants and feel how hard I get just playing with your feet. I whip my. Err ... slave, Miss.”I smiled at her innocence but decided to indulge her a little. “Thank you I have only had her a couple of days and this is her first trip outside.” I glanced sideways at anna as she knelt quietly on the grass, hand behind her back and knees spread wide apart. She was obviously taking in every word we said.“And you are allowed to take them out naked, Miss?”“But of course that is the true state of a slave. Her name is anna by the way.” I glanced up at her friend.“Oh, sorry,.