Now with her body laying on top of me she slid her arms around me so that both of her hands could play with my cock while whispering in my ear that there was one last thing she was going to do. Ok XXX She then started to ask me some questions about my night, and I opened up completely telling her my innermost thoughts and experiences throughout the night. First there was a cup of coffee which she held up to my mouth for me to sip from, then she produced a bowl which contained cereal and milk but had been made the night before then left in a fridge so that it was now a cold thick stodgy paste, suitable for a slave.
