" Oh, but you are. And I know it just as much as you do, Pam," he replied coolly. "Because right now, right this very minute, you're as much my slave ...s I am yours. It's equal kiddo, remember that. Even if you don't believe it now, or don't want to believe it, for two weeks you've done nothing but please yourself as much as you've pleased me. Not once did I force you into anything, or make you do something, which you didn't like, which you couldn't stand to do. Isn't that the truth, Pam? Isn't. I pressed my mouth against her anal opening letting her shit flavoured enema wine flow into my mouth and into my throat, gulping it down. Seeing my actions, Lisa gave a squeal of de¬light. Had I been in a position to squeal in delight I would have done so at her next action? Her mouth enclosed over my shit coated cock."MMMMMMmmmmm" was all I heard from her; a kid with an ice cream couldn’t be more content. I couldn't manage even near half of that liquid pouring out of her anus, so more joined. .until he kissed me. Hard. The kind of kiss you get when you've been without for too long. The kind of kiss where your breath quickens and the tongue is freed, passion is unleashed as hands fumble to undo buttons, zippers, boots.He was hungry and I was nervous, not knowing how to handle all this so I did what a good student did: shut up, listen, and follow direction. We were both naked now, his hairy chest rubbed mine as he explored my body with his strong, rough hands. Eventually, he found my. Standing in front of her, I removed my shorts and undie, dropping out a long fucking 8″ light brown cock. She gave out a slight gasp when she looked at it. I quickly understood that her husband was not even close to it. I told her to blow me. She obliged.She placed one hand below the balls and started caressing them. I was stupendously aroused – her other hand on my dick, clutching it very tightly. I don’t have a foreskin. My cock is circumcised. So the tip was already visible. And it was.