Their breasts rubbed against' each other, their mounds pressed close and they kissed. "Oooh, God," said Susan after getting a mouthful of Gloria's rip... tongue, "that's so nice. I like the way you French 'my mouth like that. It's really so good and so sensual." She leaned into 'Gloria's neck and pressed her lips tight around a healthy piece of her, shoulder and neck flesh. "Mmm," hummed Gloria, "don't leave any hickies, now. Don't want to make my husband too jealous, you know." Susan wondered if. It is perhaps no surprise then that it was Jill’s idea to treat the slave as a dog, making her sleep in a kennel and occasionally crawl humiliatingly.And so Jill found herself one normal morning issuing a list of orders to the slave in the kitchen. The slave stood meekly in her usual day clothes of nothing but a pair of plain black briefs.?Do you understand?? Jill finished.?Yes mistress.??Good, you can start scrubbing the floor then.??No.?Jill was so shocked by her slave’s simple but blatant. He closed a thin door and Trisha felt a moment of panic as she stood in the small space. She jerked when a sharp buzzing sounded. The room flashed deep blue and then the door leading to the testing room opened automatically. This secondary door was at least a foot thick and both looked like the same material as the window. They both stepped into a large, very well lit area. The floor was a slightly spongy black material while the rest of the room was a smooth, somewhat reflective white. The. It was apparent she was swishing it around in her mouth to get the full taste of me, and then swallowed it down with a huge grin on her face.As the last spurts were entering her mouth and she was licking them up with her tongue, she began to lick up and down and clean my now mostly flaccid penis, never once losing her connection with my eyes.Her eyes sparkled with joy as she finished me up and still bent over on her knees, kissed the head of my tool and whispered lovingly, "Be gentle with me. I.