But not too hard!

Not hard enough to hurt or scratch the dear!

It was too precious and wonderful for that.

Oh, God, the taste, and the aroma… and the smell of it…

It was an intoxicant the likes of which I'd never known…

Not in this humbling position…

But perhaps, as I was on my knees, it occurred to me that this was the position I was born to be in…

That I was made to please a man…

That it would do me, and a lot more women, a lot more good if they were on their knees to their men a lot more…

That's what we needed in this country…

Men with big dicks who regularly spanked us and showed us the light.

I know the idea appealed to me…

And now, I had to stop thinking so much… I had that habit, and get into the blowjob I was being forced to administer…

"That's it… that's so good…"

He was speaking in those soft tones of his…

"Yes… lick the shaft…"

Immediately I took his cock out of my mouth and began to lick it up and down…

"Take it all the way in… deep…"

"Back inside…"

"And kiss my balls…"

Out again and laying up and down…

I was going as crazy with this as I knew he was…

And when his hips started to buck and his hand tightened it's grip on the back of my head, I knew that soon I was going to be a goner!

I was going to have the supreme privilege of having him come in my mouth…

"Harder… suck harder… that's it… take it deeper… deeper…"

It was already down the back of my throat…

And I couldn't move or say anything very much in this position…

But still, I kept sucking…

It was getting hotter and thicker in my mouth…

And God, I loved it…

I just couldn't get enough, of my Clifford…

I knew he was going to come…

I could just feel it…