Is that understood?" Yes Master," escaped my lips as I continued to lap up the delicious broth until the bowl was dry and my pink tongue was sliding o...er the smooth metal in the hope of finding a few errant droplets."Does the Cunt need to pee?' He asked while enjoying the display of my little body in the eat position."Yes Master, very badly," I replied as my swollen bladder had been causing me great discomfort for quite a while now."The Cunt may squat over the bowl and pee to relieve itself." I. She plunged as many of her fingers as deep into her dripping hole, pounding them in over and over. She lay her left hand on her thigh and curled her fingers like a claw, her nails digging into her skin. Her right hand stretching and bruising her pussy, she drug her left hand up her body. Her nails dug into her skin, leaving dug out hollows as she scratched up her thigh to her stomach. She dug a little deeper, drawing spots of blood as she ran her nails across her stomach and. .. how to tell you this ... sorry old boy, your father passed away early this morning".I was stunned at first, then grief made my eyes fill with tears, which began to fall down my cheeks and bearded chin, while distress and pain made my heart sink in my chest.My father was young, hardly sixty six or seven, he was a man who took care of himself, who didn't smoke and had an orderly life. After a long silence I did ask him,"How, I mean ... Do you know what was the cause of his death?" Well, if. Prince pressed his snout into her crotch and slapped the hell out of her pussy with his thick tongue. Her juices flowed nicely now that he was licking her cunt steadily, and Cindy moaned with increasing passion.The sexy pleasure filled her young mind and she almost swooned. She leaned back in the chair, kept her knees far apart, and lifted her T-shirt up in front. She tugged it way up to her chin, baring her ripe tits.Her naughty hands grasped her tits and she tweaked her pink nipples until.