Johnson’s “therapy” all after I endured the rest of this exam!When Dr. Johnson returned, he had a large rubber ass plug in his hand. It was long...and had graduated bulbs up the stem. He began to lube it up with generous amounts of gel. I looked to Master and he smiled back at me. I had never taken a plug that large before.As Dr. Johnson pressed it slowly into my ass, I relaxed and focused on accepting the plug inside me. I felt it pressing against the walls of my ass and filling me. When it was. Jill begged for my cock, so I lifted her legs onto the couch and then climbed on top so that we were in the 69 position. The sight of her long, elegant stockinged legs in those sexy high heels and her glistening bush sent me into ecstasy. I slowly lowered my prod into her anxiously awaiting mouth, and she began sucking and licking it like an old veteran of many cocksucking sessions. As I continued to satisfy my hunger for pussy, my hands skillfully massaged her inner thighs beneath her stocking. I knew my hairy pussy was starving for attention and it was finally getting it. “I want you to run your tongue slowly up and down my lips and then suck between them.” I instructed.My step son’s tongue was driving me wild, I loved having my pussy eating and wished he could eat my pussy like that for hours but I had to get back in case his dad woke up.. “I hope you’re happy now after eating your step mom’s pussy. Now get up here and fuck me,” I said.After he sucked on my pussy lips a few. As I stood there at the doors of the palace watching the happy crowds before me, unburdened by the overweening grief that kept me socially isolated and alone, there was a tugging at my sleeve and the sound of a young throat clearing.“Pardon, Monsieur, but the Comte d’F ... asked if it would be convenient for you to attend him. He would like to speak with you.”The moment of truth had arrived. I had never even met the Comte before — and now, days after his wife’s death, he was summoning me.Of.