When we got back to the work parking she was practically in tears.She told me “I don’t feel beautiful anymore, I feel ignored, deprived and lonely...�� I looked at her and told her “I think you’re beautiful, and any man who was foolish enough to ignore you when he could make love to you every night was an idiot” she began to cry. I leaned over to give her a hug and to consoler her, I whispered in her ear “Selma, you are beautiful” she moved back wiped away her tears looked at me and began to kiss. I licked mylips nervously and glanced at Lexi who was now sitting on his knees onthe bed looking like a renaissance angel to me. He smiled to give meencouragement as Mistress Fiona pushed the back of my head and I almostfell onto the cock. It felt hot and very hard, slippery with saliva andI used my tongue to slurp around the bulbous head. I had to open mymouth wide to get the head inside and I knew my jaw would be aching bythe time tonight was finished. I closed my eyes and began to slide. My green eyes flash fire for just a moment, and I pray that you did not see that. There is still, will always be that instinct in me to fight back. To take the whip from your hands. But you have trained me well Sir, and I lower my eyes. I will admit to everything you accuse me of, I am guilty. I feel terrible about my emotions, and not just the ones about Teresa. If only you knew about my jealousy. It smoulders inside me and I despise it. It makes me feel weak and dirty in your presence. You. I wondered for a second what she meant until she took off her sweatshirt and top together and freed a breast from her bra. She held it in one hand and put the other at the back of my head, slowly leading me down to her. I didn't need much more encouragement and sucked her nipple between my lips. It didn't take too long for her milk to start and I drank hungrily, not wanting to spill a drop. I could feel Kelli's breathing get heavier and a few soft moans escaped her lips. She unclasped her.