‘Oh, yes!’ she yelped, her volume growing with each word. ‘You’re gonna make me cum, oh yes! Oh my god, yes! Oh my god, yes! Oh, Jesus! Oh, Je...us! Oh, Jesus Christ, yes!’ Then, she began bucking wildly, but I refused to slow my licking or stop my finger fucking until a scream escaped from deep within her, ‘Ooooooohhhhhhh! Yes! Yes! Yes!!’ Her shriek echoed off the canyon wall across the lake and continued reverberating for at least five seconds. She didn’t say anything for a minute, but in the. She did not need to say anything. I buried my face between her ass cheeks and licked her ass clean. She had not relieved herself that way, but it would have made no difference if she had. Each day was the same. I cleaned her after she went to the bathroom. There was no way my Goddess would ever suffer the unpleasantness of wiping herself clean. That was my job.She left me kneeling there and got back into bed. I washed my hands and face and brushed my teeth and crawled back into the bedroom to. His head tilting back slightly. She could see the light blonde hair on his chest, breaching the top of his shirt. "I found this bottle many years ago, in France." He said " There are very few of these left, but then not many were made." Opening his eyes, she thought she saw them unfocus, then come back to the now.He took a glass and slowly poured the liquid into it, the golden liquid bubbling to the top.Gently he offered her the glass, "Wait, don't drink yet, we must make sure the evil spirits. As Mr. Johansson listened an idea crept into his brain. "When your father sold you... wasn't he worried you might end up as meat?" I didn't know it at the time but there was a reserve clause in my sales contract. He always had the option of buying me back. The DSG was required to notify him before using me for any type of destructive play so he didn't have to worry."They continued talking until his wife came back. About the same time Vicky returned from her successful encounter with the boys..