Often these sessions are captured on video, too, which Mistress then sells on the internet to augment my tribute to Her and to enhance my total, abjec..., public humiliation and debasement. Mistress and I live rather far apart, and I am not able to serve Her in person very often (She has slaves from all over the world who come to serve and worship Her), but She says that She gets almost as much pleasure from just whoring me out from afar as from me serving Her in person, and She definitely. He sat back on a chair and, pushing down on my shoulders, he made me kneel between his legs. I knew what he wanted and I longed to take that large head into my mouth, so without hesitation I wrapped my lips around it. He sighed as my tongue explored the small hole. I looked at my husband to see how he was taking seeing his wife sucking a stranger’s cock. He looked in a daze but his right hand was buried inside his open trousers and I could see that he was stroking his cock as his wife licked. It made me realize Margaret seemed to be one very special woman, and probably the most attractive lady there. She had me sit next to her and introduced me to lots of others. Also I noticed she always referred to 'Florence' by her full name, not 'Flo' or 'Florrie' as some were called, and with me introduced me as 'Rosalyn' and not the 'Rose' or 'Rosie' I was used to. Once the band started to play I was kept quite busy dancing, not just with Darlene and the present company, but with other ladies. I then entered her bit by bit until I reached the hymn considered sacred for only the husband to break until a few years back but now surrendered well before marriage either to a chosen lover like me or a colleague whose only aim is to conquer a woman without any real love for her. I bent down to kiss her and play with her nipples and thereafter in one swift, firm but controlled thrust entered her. A low moan escaped her mouth. I stopped totally with my cock half within her and again kissed her.