He kneels in front of my head, and begins to fuck my mouth; he is going for the throat. I relax my throat and let him in. My nose hits his sac, my chi... his pubic bone. As he enters the depths of my gullet, I swallow. My throat muscles massage the head of his penis. He comes out slightly, I take a deep breath, he rams it in, swallow; out he comes, exhale, in he comes swallow, out, inhale, and so on. At times he holds my head against himself, his member deep in my neck, and enjoys my pulsing. That lets all the girls know that I don't kiss and tell unless THEY tell. Which ALL of them do.OK, as Sara leaves, its almost 9, so I get up, and get into the shower. When I get shaved, showered, and ready to get something done, another knock on the door to my room, and it's a very nice looking woman. About 35-40.. taller than usual, and nice legs. She's in a short something, I don't usually look that hard. And she smiles, asks if she can come in, and as I tell her the coast is clear for. " So I will take care of your problem. I want you to be there tomorrowat seven pm. Bring the mannequin with you, and don't be late." Thank you, Mistress Flora! I already have taken her head with me. Canyou keep it until tomorrow?" With pleasure, dearie. Give it to me."Jenny's head was unpacked, and Mistress Flora put it on a desk. Jennywas frightened again. What would happen to her?Kate gone, the Mistress looked at Jenny's immobile face."So, little thing! Wonder what's in store for you? I have. Soon, though, your warm mouth is on my breast, your swirling tongue lapping at the champagne and teasing my nipple as you attend to my other breast with your hand. I moan louder, my body arching in ecstasy. “Nice vintage,” you say, your eyes sparkling as you drip your champagne on my other breast, and your heavenly tongue resumes its ministrations. Gently, you trail your other hand down my body until it finds my pussy. You dip a finger inside. ‘You are so wet,’ you murmur, and bring your finger.