God! I was inheaven. I lost all sense of my surroundings for a few seconds. If this wereso great, what would it be like to actually serve her? I licke... and suckedthe leather until most of her flavor was gone. “That’s enough Billy. Now put them down on the floor for now.I will show you how I like them washed later.” Mistress Z then movedforward on the couch and spread her legs. My eyes were glued to her crotch.For the first time, I could see it. She was extremely hairy, but I could seeher large. It was time to begin. I took her glass from her and placed it on the little table near the window. She watched me, her face showing something of being anxious and nervous. I smiled at her, putting my hands on shoulders and turning her around. I released the clasp at the back of her dress, then lowered the zipper. I turned her back to face me as I slid the dress off her shoulders and down her arms. At first, she clamped her arms tightly to her body, effectively stopping the dress from falling. Jess had never tasted cum, this was new for her, something none of her friends ever mentioned about, the feeling of warm gooey liquid flowing down her throat turned her on, she wanted more and waited till she could gulp down every drop of it, while some of it oozing out of her lips, Jason picked her up and kissed it off her lips, lost in a sloppy kiss they shared it swapping it, smearing it all over their faces.– [ ] Jess was lost in a high of sex, she had just tasted cum, and now wanted to. He was sure there were many more such friends, judging by the familiar greetings that Beatrice received when she and Paul ventured out together. This was usually to the various social gatherings organised on the ship; such as the tiresome game of rugby where Colonel Vashti was such a star and the stage shows in Russian (with simultaneous translation for monolinguists like Paul) that the Saturnians were so keen on. The truth was that Paul didn't really enjoy such social occasions. He'd much.