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“Lick it up,” she angrily orders. “Clean your spew from my t**s or you may never get a chance to taste either of them again. Breast pleasures are strictly rationed around here, and ejaculations an exquisite rarity for any sissy. This one just now has been my most gracious gift to you Samantha, and already I regret it!” Immediately galvanized by these words (especially by the thought of the surfaces I’d be supping from) I leap to perform a service I would have found anathema only an hour ago. My eager tongue meticulously scours every curve and contour, every sweaty crevice and indeed each deliciously conical tip of Mistress’ far most appealing attributes. Licking up and swallowing down my own repellent issue, I cease my efforts only when there is no more to be had and further exploration m