Porscha heaved out a deep command through her teeth for me to get over to clean her. Castro sat down on the bed with a smirk watching me crawl over. H... told her I'd better not lick on that pussy unless it was to get his cum off of it, and I had to spit it back out on her ass before I could eat it. So I couldn't taste her pussy, only her ass like I deserved. She said in a stern voice “ Need I repeat that?” I said “ No,Miss Porscha.” I had heard him and as long as it was her wish I would to. I knew that she could cook a few things — Christine had certainly seen to that — but I had not truly thought much about what we would do for meals during my wife’s absence. ‘Sure, if you’d like,’ I answered, ‘or we could also order Chinese or a pizza, or perhaps go out tonight.’ She cocked her head slightly to the side, in that way she often did when weighing her options. ‘I’ll cook,’ she decided. ‘Dinner at 6?’ ‘Sounds good.’ ‘Okay.’ She turned to head toward the kitchen, then turned back. ”Sasha looked at me and got that goofy look on her face.“Let’s go pee over the edge,” she said with an impish smile.“Really?” I asked.“Sure.”We walked over to the sharp drop off at the far side of the hill.“Ready?” She asked.“Yes.”“Wait!” Sasha stopped me as I was ready to release.“What!?” I asked, in a little bit of pain.“I need to do something. Put your hand on my butt,” she demanded.Sasha pulled my hand around her and put it on her butt cheek, as she did the same to me. I gave her butt a. She went over to the corner counter and opened her lunch. Inside she found a salad with crackers, a small apple a bottle of chili powder and a note.Pet, enjoy your lunch. There is nothing special for you to do before you eat.After lunch you are to go back to your room and do your regular after lunchplaying. When the bell rings for the end of lunch you are to dip your fingerinto the chili powder and dab It onto your clit. Do this just before you open thedoor to let my class in.LMary ate her.