My hips finally bucked up towards her face and I thrust deep into the back of her mouth as the final spurt shot down her throat.Barbara licked my head...as she brought her head up, my cock still caged in her nimble fingers.'Mmmm, good boy,' she said, stroking my thigh. 'That was a big, tasty load.' She smiled. 'Now, let's go upstairs.'I was now in her thrall and in a minor daze, Barbara took me by the hand and stood me up. I stepped out of my trousers and she pulled my t-shirt off over my head.. As if she knew my fantasy, she took a more authoritative attitude. "You have been very bad lately Sophie. I think you should be punished for this." although she sounded angry, I saw a slight twinkle in her eye. So maybe she wanted to me my mistress after all...no, I must just be making stuff up. But there it was, that little twinkle. In that small detail lay my future. I blushed more and answered, "Yes Mistress Carrie." she laughed at my quick drop into submission. But she did not object. "You. I brushed my teeth twice and then gargled with mouthwash and felt a little better. At least, I could stand my own breath. Now for a shower to see if I can work any of these kinks out of my back and limbs.After a long hot shower, I felt somewhat better, but I needed food. When your stomach is chewing up your back bone and growling I think it is trying to tell you something. Now not feeling good enough to stand around and cook something I grabbed my keys and took my truck to the closest breakfast. Back up to my boobs. Squeezing them, I look at the blondes on the screen. One is sucking on her own nipple. Turning my breast upwards a little, I try it myself. The only thing I'm able to do is slowly lick them. Swirling my tounge, flicking them, I shudder. I slide my hands back down to my pussy. Massage the insides of my thighs. I'm totally relaxed. Poke my finger gently into my sex. My index finger finds my clit. I move it in a sloooow circle. I want this to last. Reverse the direction of.