Why not?Wednesday night, Sherri rolled over and surprised her Master, by starting to lick and suck his dick. She hadn't ever gone from start to finish... and was determined to start paying him back for his week of kindness to her. She smiled when some 20 minutes later, she was rewarded for her effort, and discomfort, with his gift. She accepted it hungrily and replied in kind when he said he loved her.She wasn't ready for sex, even oral sex to be given to her, it was still too tender, but she was. "Why don't you get your mother a wet washcloth so she can clean up."She responded as if she didn't have all of her faculties engaged. Slowly and reluctantly she went to the bath- room, and she looked like she was afraid she would miss something by leaving. I lay in her place on the bed and looked at Elizabeth. She had her eyes closed but was smiling softly.I felt the bed shift and knew Jennifer was back. She was looking directly into her mother's gaping sheath. I watched her as her face slowly. Soon she looked up at him as she dropped the phone and got up.“This way Sir,” she said and led the way. When she got to the door of Alisha’s office, she knocked and entered. A few minutes passed and she came out.“You may go in Sir.” Gregory smiled at her and entered closing the door behind him. He saw a tall woman standing behind a chair looking out of the window. He saw the well rounded shape of her butt and stood awe-struck. She turned and faced him and he saw the glow in her face. He saw her. I reached into our cooler and procured a bottle of water to pass around. Marcel drank deeply to recover his voice, and offered to continue after he had soothed his raw throat. But Jill said it was quite alright, thanked Marcel and took the cream to finish off her legs before asking for her turn with the water. Jill’s demeanour caught my interest, it was as if she wasn’t paying attention or was distracted by something. I quickly scanned the beach to see if someone had discovered our little.