"Isn't it romantic," she said dreamily, looking every inch a sillyteenager in love rather than a 30 something woman, "he said he just hadto put down o... paper how he felt about me. I just melted." It's very nice," I lied. I was amazed that Sara could be so easily wonover. She seemed too wary, too shrewd, to fall for a slick lothario.We had an unexpected visitor that evening.I was laying on the floor when the knock at the door came, reading one ofthe books that Sara had let me take out at the. "He hates gay people, calls them immoral." "Those are my favourite guys to turn," I said, knowing through experience that more times than not the more homophobic a guy, the more likely he was hiding insecurities about feelings he was having about other men. "No way," Gwen adamantly said, clearly not thinking it was possible. I laughed, "Trust me. All guys are just the opportunity away from being cocksuckers." "No way?" Gwen said, stopping crying as the conversation. Clearly intrigued her. "Have. While doing this she was moaning and then she couldn't take it and grabbed my head and forced it onto her glistening pussy to which I sucked and licked up all the pussy juice which was coming out while she was moaning louder and louder which each lick and cheeky suck of her clit and pussy. She then pulled me up and licked the juices from around my mouth while I slid my rock hard cock deep inside her to which she gave out a loud moan and little scream with pleasure. I was sliding in and out. The order from Mistress came quick and sudden, "Suck it slut. Suck my cum covered cock." I immediately obeyed. I took the cock into my mouth. Mistress slowly pumped just the head in and out of my mouth. Although I just had an orgasm, my cock was hard. What I was doing was so perverse and taboo that it thrilled me. I enjoyed being her fuck toy. Mistress Sarah fucked me mouth and called me her bitch, slut, and cum eating whore. All these humiliating things fuelled my arousal and made me want to.