All Masters we meet, demand us both to be good with our tongues, I couldn't believe it when my boss Alan, first ordered my husband paul, to tongue his arse. I was kneeling with Alan's leg over my head on our bed, and his cock down my throat, I just heard him say to paul get it all the way in.
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