Out of the bath LolKat dried her hair and it fell in loose curls just past her breasts. A sweet body mist on her skin, lip gloss on her lips, mascara and eyeliner around her blue eyes. Her hands roamed over her soft stomach, small but perky breasts, and phat ass. Before she could really enjoy herself... LolKat remembered Sir's biggest rule. No touching herself alone. Besides, she had to finish getting ready. Her outfit was one she had worn a few times, and always had a good time in. Red lace sheer bra, red lace panties with a slit between her legs, and sheer red over the knee stockings. The final touch was putting her black leather collar on. Oh, and some body glitter on her cheek bones and breasts. All ready, LolKat checked the time and hurried downstairs. Sir would be home shortly. By the front door LolKat kneeled, bum on her heels, hands upside down on her thighs, looking straight ahead. It was only a few minutes later that the door was unlocked and open. Sir stepped in, eyes automatically checking to see if LolKat was in position. He closed the door behind him. His suit jacket and briefcase were dropped on a living room sofa. Sir walked back to stand before LolKat. "Been a very stressful day for me, how is my pussy feeling?" Sir asks. "Horny, Sir." LolKat replies. "Have you touched yourself at all?" "No Sir." "Poor Pussy, horny all day and unable to touch herself. What can Poor pussy Kat do to earn herself an orgasm?" "Use my mouth to make Sir cum." "Get to work then." I lifted myself to stand on my knees, my hands sliding up Sir's legs until one found a bulge in his pants. I rubbed it gently as my other hand worked at his belt, button, zipper. I used both hands to push his pants and boxers down. Sir's hard cock sprung in front of her. I licked my lips excitedly. I then used one hand to cup and massage my masters balls. My other hand stroked his cock twice before lifting it up so that i could drag the tip of my tongue along the underside of his cock. LolKat becomes more eager with her licks, rougher with her tongue all along his shaft, wet kisses peppered along the way. The hand cupping his balls cups and squeezes them. They're full of cum and sirs pussy is so desperate to receive it. She moves her head to the tip of his cock. Her tongue glides around the head, then that thin line where the head meets the shaft. A drip of precum appears and she licks it away hungrily. LolKat wraps her mouth around the head and hums. Sir groans and his fingers slide into her hair. She takes another half inch in, her lips tight around him, and begin to suck. Her head moves back and forth, every few times she tries to take a little bit more in. Blowjobs were still a skill she was working to improve. Poor Pussy had been practicing on toys and Sir himself, yet she still had only worked her way to taking half of sir in her mouth. One hand is on his thigh to support herself, and the other begins to pump the bottom of his cock. "More." Sir demands. LolKat, Masters poor pussy takes a moment to focus on relaxing her throat and neck. She slowly pushes herself until her gag reflex starts before pulling back. She does this four more times. Each time gets a little better, more comfortable. On the fifth time Sir grips Pussy's hair tighter and holds her in place. Just over half his cock is in her mouth and starting down her throat. LolKat fights the gag, eyes watering. Just when the lack of air becomes an issue Sir releases her. She pulls off his cock and takes a few deep breathes. Saliva drips over her bottom lips and shines on his cock. Once LolKat is recovered Sir gives his next batch of instructions. "Both hands on my thighs, relax your throat, eyes on me."