Stranger things happen."This was not going as planned. "That is not the point, it draws attention ... people would know that you are ... that you are ..... my slave."Sarah rubbed her legs together again, this time faster. "I know ... the idea is getting me all worked up ... public acknowledgement that I'm nothing more than your servant is making me drip."I already figured that out ... the smell was reaching me on the other side of the room ... and it was making it hard to think.I recently made. She unzipped my pants and pulled them down.My cock sprang out and hit her on the cheeks. She admired the size and thickness of my cock by feeling it with her tender hands. It gave me a tingling sensation all over my body. She asked me to lie back on the bed and sat on my face. She bent forward to suck on my cock as I licked her pussy good.Our tongues pleased each other so well that she came on my face. I jizzed all my cum into her mouth. Both of us liked each other’s tastes. She kept sucking my. So I circled around her clit with my tongue, lightly blowing on it occasionally, but staying away from direct contact. And as I could sense her getting close to her own orgasm, I would move away completely to nibble on her thighs.After taking her to the brink several times, I sensed my opportunity to take back control. As she began to get close to orgasm again, this time I moved my arms around to grab her ass, pulled her toward my face as I engulfed her clit with my mouth, and began to suck. I. “Mrs. Martin, you’re a gusher, you just need to be stroked the right way.”I moaned softly as he went back to stroking my cunt with his fingers and tongue.“Please,”“What do you want Mrs. Martin?” he mumbled from the folds of my snatch.“Fuck me.”He stood slowly and eased out of his shorts; I couldn’t help but lick my lips when I got a look at his massively thick cock.“My god Caleb,”“You like my cock Mrs. Martin?” his hand ran the length of it, sliding down under his balls, cupping them, “Come.