.. aching to feel the pull of her mouth on them."Alright, now it's my turn," Sarah said, moving away from Heather tits. My wife reluctantly got up an... stood in front of her. Sarah pulled her pajama pants off, revealing a beautifully clean shaven pussy. Completely bald, just like I remembered."Get down in front of me and lick until I tell you to stop," she ordered calmly, directing my wife between her legs. Heather didn't even blink... she was no stranger to eating pussy. According to my. When he told her to stand, she stood. When he told her to move in front of the desk, she moved effortlessly and thoughtlessly. ‘Watch,’ he said, and her eyes locked onto the screen as he clicked on the link. The clip played, and Marie saw herself as countless others must have seen her: eyes glassy, pupils wide, staring directly at the camera as she chanted, ‘Master owns me, I am a good slave girl, Master owns me, I am a good slave girl.’ On the screen, Marie’s fingers moved slowly and dreamily. It turns me on to say it like that, but it's true.Let me tell you what it means and how we came to this.I never wanted children – it was clear as day to me – and neither did my wife. As soon as I turned thirty, I didn't hesitate to fill the papers for a vasectomy. The operation was not a big deal: after that my wife and I didn't need birth control.But I’ve told you in a previous story (Her business trips) about my wife and her relationship with her boss. At the beginning of their relationship,. One afternoon, she called up on the phone and asked I could come over and just house sit for her since her ex had the k**s that weekend and she wanted me to just to keep an eye on the place.I told her I would be right over and when I arrived, she told me that she would be back in a few hours and to make myself at home and use the pool if I liked. I decided to just watch some TV and see what was on. I couldn't really figure that remote control out at all and when I finally got it playing, a DVD.