” I breathe as you rub my arse cheeks, warming them before you get down to business. You start with my left cheek. And you don’t start easy. �...�One," I begin. Alternating sides, the numbers quickly rise. “Thirteen. Please, Master, may I suck your cock?” Smack. “Fourteen. Please, Master, I would love your cock.” At twenty, you stop. You place a hand on each cheek and I can feel the heat pulsating from my arse against your palms. You bend over my back, grab my hair and pull me upright.. So although we had engaged in a practice that was outside her experience and she probably wouldn't tell her best friend about, ever, she was taking responsibility for allowing it, even though it had been my idea to put my tongue between her buttocks in a way that was clearly, obviously weird and went against everything British people were taught about decency and hygiene, reducing so-called intelligent human beings to unthinking primitives led by primeval instincts that said a lot about the. Usually while sniffing the panties she’d left behind, imagining her big ass in the air with my cock pumping in and out of it. Charley rode with me, and surprized me twice on the way over. First that Ruth was rich – her husband had been the CEO of a major local company. And second, that she had told him about our wild night of sex. Turns out he was one of the very few she’d had besides her husband, though it had been years ago. Hubby had been suspicious, before his illness, and Ruth had cut. .. theprecise wording escaped me, but I realized Tanya might be right -- AndI didn't like it one bit!"Oooo!" I squealed. "But Tanya! Ushi wouldn't sue us... would she?" I don't thinkso," she said ominously. "But after all, this job is justa Temporary thing with her, and who's to say what might happen down theline?" But what can we do?" I squirmed on the floor in my tight bondage,trying to forget how helplessly sexy I looked down here on the floor,bound, big-breasted and spandexed, between the.