Based on "The Eagle" by Alfred, Lord TennysonOn pavement he hobbles, too great a height;A flower that blooms in deepest of night, His corset ringed in far too. He commanded. "Boy, lick myshoes. Get your head low and your ass high. I want to see your ass in theair while you worship my feet.i got down on my knees and started to carefully caress Sir's shoes with mytongue. The turn on was not in bathing his shoes with my adoring tongue. Itwas in trying to show him how much i wanted to please him. After minutes ofservicing his shoes. He said "Boy, rule number one is that you hold yourhands behind your back whenever you are not doing something that. I was so wet by now that i could not stop myself. Very slowly i started to explore this hidden part of him with my tongue, gently swirliing and licking, i entered him with my tongue, there was no resistance, i started to probe him as deep as i could, how long could i keep this up for?Ok i thought, this is nice how can i make it even better. That's when i started pushing my finger into him. Sometimes just a little sometimes all the way, P was was really enjoying being abused by me and i told him.Read More
