She told me I was going to be her fuck toy. I was to do what ever she wanted until Sunday morning just as she did the last weekend. I answered “Yes ...istress Janice”. “Good you are learning” she replied She reached down between my legs, she then fondled my hard cock and balls. As we sat and drank our drinks and she asked “Do you like my outfit”. I answered “ Yes I like Mistress Janice”. She then said that she had more surprises for me this weekend. I told her that I was looking forward to her. She took Tracey’s hand in hers (something no man or woman had ever done in her all her years of love-making) and squeezed it occasionally in a reassuring way as they walked under the overhanging branches and avoided nettles and bracken. Sharon accepted this reluctantly, but as she reminded herself as she watched her best friend and her new lover gaily swinging their arms from clasped hands, it was cock not cunt she relished. Even when she responded with a faint tingle when Buttercup. Slave 1 than helped me up and we went back to the car and headed home. I thought we were finished now but NO back home, I had to stay on all 4 and serve her, when I crawled back in to the living room she made me stop at the couch, she pulled Slave 1 pants down sat him on the couch and took me by the hair to his dick and forced it in my mouth, she than pulled my hair back and forth so that his dick kept going in and out of my mouth, she sad that is how you suck a deck now keep doing it, I was. She shuddered then rolled off the bed. “Do that, Ruth. Lick her asshole.”The married woman shuddered then she nodded her head. Her tongue flicked across her lips. “Are you eager to eat my asshole?”“I...” She trembled, breasts jiggling. “I am a lying, disgusting hypocrite! I was so ashamed that I wanted to keep having sex with my daughter, that I had to destroy you. I'm so sorry. I am nasty. I'll lick your asshole. I'll eat you and make you cum.”“Yes!” hissed Zoey in my ear. “Make her eat your.