.until she reached her gagging point. Then she stopped...relaxed, exhaled through her nose, sending a gust of air through his pubic hair and around hi... balls...and then she went deeper. A low moan came out of her throat, vibrating Jack's swollen cock forcing him to flex it. He could feel his aching member filling her mouth and dangerously pressing against her molars and the roof of her mouth. The moan was accentuated by the hardness of her teeth and Jack thought he was going to explode. She. Sorry, Master." Good," I said more kindly. "This lady," I indicated Wendy, "is my wife and you shall treat her with the greatest of respect, but she is not your mistress because you belong to me alone." Yes, Master." Hello, Florence," said Wendy pleasantly."Hello, madam," she respectfully replied."Florence," I told her, "give me an account of yourself."So Florence told her story. She was Nigerian and her family had sent her to England to study, which she had been doing diligently but without. ‘Look, honey, she said, ‘there’s something moving over there!’ William turned and they watched as a large brown bird walked out of the underbrush, followed by several smaller birds. The family walked to the lake. ‘What are they?’ Arlene asked. ‘Those are wild turkeys,’ William said. ‘Aren’t they gorgeous!’ ‘They don’t look like domestic turkeys at all, do they?’ Arlene asked. ‘They’re pretty. And the little ones are so cute.’ ‘They’re beautiful,’ William said. ‘I’ve never seen one with babies. I felt I should go but something held me there. She just looked so sexy her one hand pulling at her nipples, then rubbing her palms across them. Her nipples were light colored, almost pink and looked engorged from her play. Her right hand thrusting into her cunt, which was glistening wet with her juices. She would then run up over her clit rubbing it in circles for a few moments before plunging her fingers back inside.Oh God, it turning me on. I knew now that I was going to have to cum too; I.