“Now then, weak little man, I want you to lick my wet pussy and beg me to cure your erection. I hope you know how I want it.”, I said giving him a...mischievous smile.I couldn’t have wished for a more loyal sex slave than that cunning bastard. He knew he would never get to taste such a posh pussy in his pathetic life, so he put in all his efforts.The weak little man behaved like one – he inserted his tongue deep inside my pussy and swiftly moved it up and down while holding my feet. His tongue. He and I shared a lot more in common than Frank and I did. Plus Frank was new to everything and I wanted him to experience life before settling down with only one Dom right out of the gate. Still there are times that I wait for Frank to come back to me, because no matter who he is a sub for right now, Frank will always and forever be mine. I hope that one day we three can live the life together with both of them as my sub’s but who knows if that will ever happen. So once Chad moved to town,. Murielle began to worry. Her plan was falling apart as things occurred that she had forgotten or overlooked. Frantic, she cried out to the Praetor, trying to be as specific as possible. 'Praetor, help me! Why did you allow me contact with my sister if you do not intend that I bring her back? Please release her so that she may come to me and be reborn.' There was no response, but Murielle could feel the cold, metallic presence in her mind.'I know you are here. You revealed yourself to me before.. He managed not too and pulled up in front of their house.Tracey spoke first, "Well, here we are. We had a wonderful time tonight, Mike. Thank you." She leaned over and planted a kiss on Mike's lips, and she felt him quiver. "Yes, we had a super time," Casey agreed. She leaned across her sister and kissed Mike on the cheek. She told herself, ‘time to real him in,’ and she invited him into the house.Since it was dark he got out of the vehicle, and assisted both women, hoping they would not notice.