Charlene surfaced for air and gasped a few lungfuls down. Spittle and God knew what else dribbled from her pursed little lips."Where?" Joe repeated, s...acking himself against those lips.Charlie composed herself and looked up into his eyes as seductively as she could manage. Not two weeks ago she wouldn't have even known what a man's penis looked like, let alone what it felt like in her throat or where it should ejaculate."I want you to cum on my face," she said with as much enthusiasm as she. Do you understand so far?”Lips still trebling but with an unmistakable look of lust in her eyes and the sweet aroma of a woman’s wetness in the air so said “Yes master, I understand.”“Good, once you are ready to reach your peek you will ask for permission to do so, you must not cum without my saying you may. If you do then you will be punished. Understood?”“Yes master”I smiled at this latest use of my new title “Once I have allowed you to cum and you have finished, you will come back to where. Then he smiled, almost to himself, and said 'Oh being as you were such a good girl yesterday I have got you a present.' He went to his desk and picked up a parcel and gave it to Annie to open, once she had undone it she found an smooth egg like object, she took it out of the packaging and said 'Tell me just what this is for then?' Mark laughed and said 'It's for your cunt you stupid bitch now let's see you slide it in' Annie hesitated slightly but enough for Mark to see and quickly he slapped. An otherwise healnthy body with some extra weight, some modest sag, proportionate thickness or some bonyness paired with a cheerful good attitude was someone he could enjoy. Mark had, for himself, learned that there was no ugly smiling woman's face. The smile and the warmth and fun behind it beautified all women. He was relaxed and did not pursue anyone, though he did note some of the ladies subtly hinted at availability. As the evening wore on, the air of sensuality and sexuality did.