I left Gary with his ass showing out of his sissy panties. He still was leaned over the chair and his mouth full of soiled panties. Tears pouring down his face, sniffling, pathetic,  I went to read a chapter out of my book.  I returned about a half hour later. I opened his cheeks and used forceps to remove the lemon wedge shoved in his asshole. I took a washcloth and wet it to wipe down his bottom. “You can get down on your knees again, but, keep those panties in your mouth until I tell you that they can be removed. “

I walked into the bathroom and Gary again crawling behind me. I went over to the tray and opened the black bag. “ Friday. This bag is for Friday and you were a very good boy on Friday. So, as a special treat for you, I have strawberries and whipped cream. I am going to sit on the toilet seat and pour them all over my pussy. You can eat them right off of my pussy and make sure you lick all the juices clean. “  I sat on the toilet lid and poured whipped cream and strawberries all over my pussy.

Gary sat in front of the toilet, while I spread eagle and dove his face into his meal of pussy juice, cream and berries. He flicked his tongue in and out of my hole. Licked my crack and suckled my clit. I began to cum and held his mouth to my pussy so that he could receive the special treat of my cum in his mouth. He lapped it up like a starved dog. When he finished his meal and had licked my pussy clean, he warmed a wash cloth and wiped my hole down. I was not quite finished with him yet, so I ordered him to suckle my clit once more and finger my hole so that I could cum again. And I did. ... Cont'd

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