MRS HEMLOCK, HOUSEKEEPER - ENJOYING SOME SLAVE CUNNILINGUS IN THE LIBRARY<br/><br/>When her soft mouth kissed my hairless woman place I sighed. The girl kissed gently, then began to lap at me like a little kitten at milk. I pushed forward and was unable to resist lowering a hand to cup the back of her head hidden under the heavy folds of my workskirt. Applying pressure I eased her face more firmly against me so that she must breath and taste only my body.<br/><br/>I let out a happy sigh as she got properly down to work, her dainty tongue sliding up to swirl about my tender nubbin from time to time. My little man in the boat did enjoy a storm now and again and as the waves of Flo's tongue lashed at the sides of his frail craft, his small round head would rise over the gunwales to watch the roaring seas with interest.<br/><br/><strong>"Nnn, yes... good... good girl. There. That's.... yes..."</strong>I wasn't afraid to offer encouragement with words of advice or small moans of pleasure, how else would a slave know when she was doing it right.<br/><br/>My free hand lifted to cup my ample bosom and I squashed it against my chest. My teat was well protected behind the firm frame of my corset so I could not excite it directly but by rhythmically pushing at my own chest I increased my excitement.<br/><br/>Soon it was all starting to come undone, things began to unravel and no longer matter, soon... it was... the world narrowed down to just the burning heat of my sex and the eager thrusting and licking of that pretty little tongue. I crushed her head to my softness forcing her to suck in air through my very flesh. My hand left my chest and went out to press on the wall behind me beside the doorway and having that leverage I put my head back and my hips forward, thrusting without care at the point of pleasure.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes, Flo! Yes! There! Oh yes... I'm... Oh, Lord, Lord in His Mercy. OOOHHH!"</strong>It happened, it had not taken long and with a small cry I spent, the rush of pleasure taking me to that lovely darkbright whirling place that narrowed to a sparkling pinpoint of existence. I peaked hard. It had been a long busy morning and a late night last night too. I had had no opportunity to take a slave to my bed this last two days during the hard work of the season's preparations and of an evening I had been too tired to pleasure myself. Three or four days of pent up sexual need burst out of me as I clutched Flo's face against my belly and let out a wail of intense satisfaction.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>Breathing hard, my bosom rising and falling with rapid sighing gasps, I pushed off from the wall and tucked a few stray hairs back behind my ear. I left my skirts down for a moment, holding the girl's head against me and enjoyed the afterglow as she gently did a clean-up session, licking away my spend and getting me completely clean as was my preference.<br/><br/>Finally I lifted my skirts.<br/><br/><strong>"Out from under there, child,"</strong>I said, my tone now more relaxed.<strong>"Good girl. If you find yourself with any spare time in future, come to my office, you can spend it under my desk. You will find time spent licking my cunny far more profitable than stitching together old rag tag dresses."</strong>