“Sorry. Took awhile to convince Peter to help me out.”I laugh and then kiss him softly. “I would wait hours for you.” I smirk.“That is so co...ny.” He says and then kisses me deeply. I look up at him. “I saw you today.”He tilts his head. “When?”“When you were chopping wood.” I say and then kiss him as we both sit down. I kiss him again. “Why were you stuck with that job?”He laughs lightly. “Because we came back late. Peter had to cook, I had to do firewood.” I giggle and kiss his neck. “So I got. "Mmm," I moaned, feeling the texture of his skin on my wet tongue.His cock was a perfect balance between salty and sweet, like the taste of trail mix and his scent reminded me of a long day after camping, like the inviting scent of sweat and cologne. His musky smell really started to turn me on, using my tongue to lick every inch of his cock."Yes, Brianna," he groaned, lifting his neck to get a better view, "keep sucking baby, just like that!"I looked up at him, admiring his toned pelvis,. That was the wrong question to ask. It must have made her instantly horny. Even though it was midnight it was on. We were both going to have hickeys all over that would show tomorrow. Jenny was loud and by habit the door was open. We both had a couple orgasms by the time I took the big dildo out of the toy heater and pumped it up in me. We had been so noisy that I wasn't surprised to see others in the room. I never noticed in the dark that there was one extra person.Jeanna had come down stairs. You've seen how I treat my bois, how they alone get to pleasure me and are trained to the highest levels of sexual service." Pulling the leash closer still, his lips brush the bois ear and the Master whispers "Well, I have a reward for you after how well you have performed on this trial weekend. How would you like to taste your Masters cum?". Surrendering to his deepest hopes and desires the slave can only reply "Yes please sir. Please can I worship your cock and taste your cum sir". The Master.