Inside Delias mind (Delia Ketchums view)

Delia sat down on the couch.

I am so stupid. I misunderstood Ashs wishes. Two of them at least. I am sure I could have realised that much sooner if only I wouldnt be so stupid. Maybe I am doing more things wrong than only those

And so she kept thinking. After half an hour her mind had made the next step.

That is 100% surely what he meant. He said it. I should just have listened. 'Do the chores and all the jobs.' That is what he wants. The chores AND all the jobs. So of course the jobs do not include cleaning the house... They must be other things. Things that go along with me having my titts cleaned by Daisy and being naked. I am sure he wanted me to train to please him. He wants me to improve my skills as a sex toy. That must be it. I have to do all the jobs. Hand jobs... Blow jobs... tittjobs... Assjobs... rim jobs... I need to ask Samuel if there are more things like that.

And so she went upstairs in her bedroom. She never had used it, but she did have a dildo in there.

She always was a decent women. No, what was she thinking. She was a prude and boring women who did not know how to be a good mother.

She never even trained with the dildo she had since she was Daisys age.

Now that it was in her hand she grabbed it and started to rub it like it was a dick. His dick. Oh how she would enjoy it if he would be here, allowing her to do the jobs he told her to do.

With a gulp she thrusted it inside of her own mouth, deeper than she would have liked it herself, but she knew, that she had to train.

A good blowjob includes deepthroat, so it was only proper behaviour if she learned to thrust things inside her throat.