My c**k was raging unabated now and I had the impression that either it or the bars of its cage would soon give, so powerful was its urgency.
“Do not concern yourself with attempting to place your tongue inside my cunt. It is of no interest to me, does not excite me, and, therefore, is never to be required. What you will do is to continue with your worship of both my labia majora and the labia minora – initiative will not only be appreciated but expected – until such a time as I give you a one-word signal.”
I waited, the sheer unmanliness of the position she had placed me in within her household forgotten as for the first time her words made me actually want to pay homage to the hairless brown slit arresting my gaze and the pink flesh of the lips below it.
“That word,” she told me final
