As soon as people found out, I could see the images of the weird stuff we must get up to going through their heads. I could see in them the same react...on that I had first had to his fetish: mild disgust and confusion, but it was now aimed at me as well. People began shyly asking me questions about our sex life, if he made me do anything weird, if I was into feet too now, what foot-fetish sex consisted of.I could no longer tell my friends how great it was that my boyfriend loved going shopping. You sneak your hand down to tease your hot wet pussy. Watching you please yourself totally turns me on! A few minute passes. You stand and remove your shirt. Your ass looks wonderful. Turning around I have a glorious view of your nakedness. Then you start to help take mine off. You lay down on the couch, and ask me to rub your back. You get comfortable as I start to rub your neck, slowly making my way down to your sexy ass. Then down to the top of your thighs. You let out a loud pleasurable. By the time I realized what he was doing he was already fully undressed and his dick was the same length and width as mine. He went over to me(still on my knees) and put his hard dick in my mouth and he said start blowing so I did and what I didn't understand was that my dick was becoming hard over this and then about 5 minutes of that he shot a huge loud of cum in my throat but he was still going and going and shot load after loud in my throat it felt like I was drowning because his pupic hair. My boss depends on me to get this thing finalized, and if I do it means a big bonus - a bonus we could use to do a lot of things around here," I said. "Yes, Master," she said, hanging her head. "Now you have broken an established rule of this house. One that you knew long before this. So you need to go to the bedroom until I can figure out a proper punishment for your disobedience," I told her. "Yes, Master," she said and walked slowly upstairs to her room and closed the door. After a couple.