Her hips arched up off the bed to meet him, already anticipating the glorious feel of his tongue doing those amazing things to her. She was astonished...at how different it felt, lying on her back, not engaged in anything except feeling what he was doing to her. He found her clit and when she yipped he concentrated on it, licking, nosing, even nipping at it gently with his teeth.And the orgasms washed over her in an unending wave of ecstasy. More than once she realized she was squealing, but she. More even than when he had gone skydiving and the parachute hadn't opened up until he was only twelve hundred feet from slamming into the earth. Then he had had desperate hope. Now, well now, he had no parachute."Yes, Mistress Chanazene?" I want to tell you something, John. I want to reassure you about a number of things," Chanazene put on her sympathetic face and even coyly blinked her eyes. She saw John Phillips fear change to hope, grasping. She loved this."First, if you do what you are. And the boys were up to the dig already. Heaven forbid Don Sr. should let the boys relax for a few minutes while the sun was up.“Mom, the boys want to know if you are okay after the other night.”“I’m fine, Honey. I am not mad at them. Maybe feeling a little guilty about what we did. But you were right. Watching Don Jr. doing that to his brother is certainly a sexy sight. It got me so turned on, and I have to admit that I got a little carried away. I can’t believe I showed them my tits. Did they. Also, if you do get dressed, you can't take it off until you eat some cum. Agreed?I guess.NO, not I guess. That's what you think about. That's what you want to do, you want to do it. So you have to do it. If you are a cum eating cocksucker, that's what you are going to do, eat cum. You want to do it don't you? Isn't this what you want?Yes.Tell me.Yes, I want to be a cocksucker. I want to eat cum, I want to taste it, I'm a cum eating cocksucker.When you get dressed, you are agreeing to what?When.