Miss Beth RetrievesThanked indeed, my stint in the humbler was not to end quickly. After Dr. Susan departed, the office door immediately reopened and feet approached. The rope of my nostril binding was released but then used as a leash, pulling to position my head and face such that my tongue and lips became one with the feminine nest of Captain Morena, her long luscious labia drawn to the back of my mouth as I dutifully swished about my tongue, sensing accomplishment in taking in the resulting essence. Yes, it oddly pleased... thanking the woman... appropriately. And I relished her taste, the fragrance of her lust filling the office.
She in turn offered her own show of gratitude. As I licked, suckling on her lengthy beauty lips, a hand went to the back of my neck toying with the puffolat
