“Lick my cunt.” I said matter-of-factly.I had no doubt he’d comply. I looked down. His red face was humiliated. He was turned on, but freaked ou.... He was too scared to reply at all. He gently licked my pussy. I was dripping wet. I took the back of his head and pushed it in hard. I hooked my legs over his shoulders. I wanted him to struggle to breathe. He licked frantically. He used his tongue flat and wide licking from my pussy all the way up to my clit, running little circles around my clit.. I paid for the outfit my Mistress had chosen we headed back to the car in relative silence every now and then we looked at each other and smiled we both knew what tonight would entail each more than the other. She knew the secret she had chosen for me and I knew the secret I had gotten for her.When we made it back to the house it was already quite late so my Mistress told me to make dinner.“As part of your punishment and my pleasure, slave, you must cook for me naked. So I can enjoy the view. Showing all three of Jill’s missing rings as they sat symbolically alone on a plain white saucer.“The rings?” Luther’s deep voice asked from somewhere offscreen.“Not when I’m with my boyfriend,” Jill giggled, looking directly at the camera. “My hubby prefers it that way. It’s all part of the pain and pleasure trip for him.”“And does he like that you get a bigger cock than his?”Jill’s smile widened to a full-on grin. “Are you kidding? That’s cuck-hotwife one-o-one for my sweet hubby. He loves. The "almost" was more exciting than if he actually saw it. His cock strained inside his pants and, seeing her like that, he understood why he had done what he had the past week.Both desire and rage from his frustrated high school days fueled his next action."Pull your skirt up to your waist and turn back around like you were," he said.Tiffany had a questioning and apprehensive look on her face, but did as she was told. She tugged her skirt up, inch by inch, until it was around her waist. She.