Otherwise he'd give me orders to follow.I liked what he was doing and wasn't freaked out by it. I enjoyed followinghis commands, it turned me on. His ...reatment inspired me to one day reminisceto him about times I had asked past boyfriends to spank me and get kinkyduring sex. "Well, I didn't ask them straightout," I told, "but I implied to them that it was what I wanted." He peered at me with narrowed eyes. "Andwhat did they do?" "They didn't take me seriouslyat all. Some even laughed." I. Don't worry I will wash the sheets after your morning blowjob, morning what, you know that thing I do with my mouth, oh ok then lets get some sleep I said as she lies down in my bed she cuddles up next to me lying her head on my chest I can feel her breasts on my ribs as we fall asleep. I wake up to this weird feeling and when I open my eyes a naked Vanessa is sucking my cock so hard I cum in her mouth. As the king opens the door time to get up son oh sorry see you at breakfast. Vanessa laughs,. When I say 'latrines' I am not referring to pits dug deep into the ground to collect effluent but a canvas and hessian shrouded line of thunder boxes.When seated at ones devotions, grunting and straining, squadrons of bluebottles would buzz around your head; acrid clouds of tobacco smoke were the only half-decent remedy to keep them away from private parts.After my first visit to the latrines, and the subsequent flailing at the fly swarm accompanying me, I made a beeline to the nearest. He put his hands on my hips and pulled my cunt onto his hard fucking cock. Riding him to the fullest enjoyment possible. Within minutes I came again, this time squirting cum all over his cock and balls.I lay down on his chest breathing hard, needing to catch my breath. He asked if I was ok, and I smiled and said, “Never been better.” I told him I needed a glass of water. We both got up off of the chaise lounge and went into the kitchen. There were some paper cups on the drainboard, so I filled.