She glances up to me, uncertain what to do. I tell her that she has my permission to take the muzzle off. She does it, slowly, not taking her eyes off...me as she unclasps each buckle in turn, staring at me with eyes framed by leather straps until she finally pulls the muzzle from her head. She holds it, waiting. I nod and she carefully holds it out towards me, for me to take from her. "Now we will go back to your cell, Vyerochka. You have more language work to do."She walks ahead of me,. It felt so good I had to think about anything else to keep from cumming right then. She sucked and licked on my cock for several mins getting it all wet with her sliva and making me feel so good. I told her,"Baby if you keep that up Im going to cum." That seemed to make her suck me harder letting me know she wanted my cum in her mouth so I let her. She sucked me deep in her mouth and I flet her tounge licking my balls. Then she reached and took my balls into her hand and played with them as she. She asked the reason for shouting but I didn’t take of my eyes from her body. I was speechless. I wore small shorts without innerwear. I have my first hard on. She asked me much about my shout. But, I stood like a statue. She saw my shorts and asked me about the bulge. I was small, so I don’t have knowledge about that. Suddenly she came near me and removed my shorts. I asked her about happening. She told me that she is going to teach some important lessons to me. She ordered me not to tell. Where he expected to see random computer gibberish, he read "Body Exchange Contract" just as in the story he had submitted. He stood by as the printer produced two copies. Thinking the incident was just a random text taken from his most recent document, he dismissed the whole thing and set the copies in the recycle bin and shut the computer down so he could deal with it later. He changed his clothes and marched out the door to pick up Miranda. After their dinner, they returned to his.