”I sighed, then reluctantly opened my mouth, tentatively slipping my tongue out. Hadn’t she ever heard that “real men don’t eat pussy”? I us...d just the tip of my tongue and pushed it against her clitoris, moving it up and down. Hannah gasped and pulled my head more tightly against her wet pussy.“Oh fuck,” she cried out, “Right there, dammit. You’re gonna make me cum.”Good. If Hannah came quickly, I could stop giving her oral and wipe the slime off my face. I closed my eyes, held my breath and. We met him online a few weeks back under the pretext that he would come to visit us. He knew we are dominant and seek a slave. He is naturally submissive and actually was actively looking for a dominant couple to train him. And we were actively searching for a white male bitch slave to train. What he did not know, and he just found out about an hour ago is that what he thought was only a weekend visit is in reality his new life. Prior to this morning he was a little cocky thing. I leaned in close as she took a deep breath and then repeated herself. “She said ass, Sasha. I think she wants you to... oh god... you have to kiss me... you know... on my ass.” She whispered.“But I did,” I replied in barely a whisper. Lexi once again shook her head in disagreement. Still confused, I looked up at her alluring, upturned rump. Lexi trembled with a nervous shiver and then spread her knees to a wider stance. She rolled her hips up high as she curved her back downward. Her. ‘I was hoping they would be asleep or out on the town. I figured the latter, since it is Friday night.’ Melissa was referring to her sister, Michelle, and her mother, Angela. The three had been close for years, ever since the death of their father / husband, Donald, sticking by and supporting each other. By the same token, Melissa wanted some time alone at her home with her boyfriend, Robert Lackland. The occasional Friday or Saturday night ‘staycation’ at a hotel (even a nice one, as Robert.