Fuck.“You are prickly.”“I need to shave.” I couldn’t think of Desire with him talking. His fingers felt good just above my pussy. He pushed ...own into my pants harder and fingers touched the sensitive and warm skin covering my clit. I opened my eyes and placed a hand over on Nick’s massive bulge. He swerved a little but regained control. His fingers couldn’t quite get enough room to penetrate my tightly tucked little lips. His cock threatened to rip open his pants. It doesn’t take much to get me. Gibson tried thrusting his hips and fucking her face, but the movement would be too obvious to Mr. Lewis. He was at Marcy’s mercy. He would have to take whatever she gave him. The next thing he knew, her mouth was bobbing up and down the length of his shaft with a ferocity that rivaled the best cocksucker. Her mouth was amazing. Just when he thought he was about to blow his load, she slowed again. She continued this throughout the meeting, getting him so close to the edge, then backing off. Mr.. ??Well done william. She did say that you were a well-behaved slave. Now, a few problems have come up unexpectedly and I am going away for a few days on business and I have decided that you will attend Mistress Pamela’s function in whatever capacity she decides is appropriate for you. I have attended a few of her functions and I have found them and her fetishes to be very interesting indeed and that is why she refers to her affairs as ‘The English Ranch’. This will be a good eye opener for you. She informed me that she wanted to rearrange their bedroom. Upstairs we go. I walked into their bedroom, and assessed the situation. She wanted the bed moved on the other wall, her dresser moved down where the bed sits, and some other miscellaneous stuff moved. She had the spot where the bed was going cleared out so this whole thing should be pretty easy. I grabbed the king size bed and grunted as I moved it to the desired location. I looked at the floor where the bed used to sit, and saw.