Which meant my face was now at the same elevation as her pussy, which had a reasonable amount of hair on it. I automatically leaned forward, but she placed the palm of her hand against my forehead. "Did I instruct you to eat me?"

"No, ma'am. I just assumed," I admitted, since I really did want to taste her pussy... even following my very satisfying encounter with Mistress Beth, I was still craving more pussy.

"Don't worry, my pet," Jillian said, "you'll get the opportunity to eat my pussy, but first I have a few other tasks for you."

"Um, okay," I said, now feeling a little nervous.

"First, we...