”As I lapped at my wife’s cunt, she said, “you’re really liking the taste of mommy’s pussy, aren’t you puppy. Daddy left you a nice big he...ping of his baby sauce, didn’t he.”A few high pitched yips mean “yes” in bitch puppy and that’s what I did to indicate my agreement. I’d gotten pretty good at answering my wife in puppy talk, whenever the answer could be a simple yes or no. “No” was a pitiful little whining noise.“Yip, yip,” I said as I pushed my tongue deep into the warm moist crevice of my. This was only part of the reason. Her Master was to get his first glimpse of her in this position. George asked if she had ever been whipped before. With terror in her voice she said never. Well you will get used to it, as it is a daily ritual with your master. She couldn’t believe what she heard. She had no idea what to expect, her old master never mentioned or tried it on her. If he had, things may have been very different. Humiliation and domination she craved, but whipping? It pushed. So Tommy put my wife on the table, pulled my wife skirts up, downblouse the dress of my wife squeezing her tits; so I could see my wife's nipples were big and hard. My wife's legs lifted high in the air and wide apart, Celine open and got both legs with her hands, Tommy began rubbing her pussy lips with the big head. He did this for a minute before pushing his cock a short way into her wet cunt.The pussy lips opened like a rose and I cannot believe that a so big cock could enter my tight wife's. She then washed out the dye and after drying myhair with a towel until it was just damp, she had me sit at the sink andquickly began cutting and styling my hair. I had already learned thatyears back she had learned to fix and style hair, her skill was quiteevident now. It wasn't long before she had cut my now platinum blondehair into a totally feminine style that could never be made to lookanything like a boy's haircut without cutting it all off!Things then went quickly. Madge had me sit at the.