Rubber Boots Dirt

My waders are simply the culmination of my rubber boots collection. They are made of thick rubber that goes over my sexy hips. I like to wear them often in the forest. Of course, they get dirty and the mud from the shore wedges to the profile everywhere. Actually, my slaves job is always to keep it clean. But once again I have to say that slaves are truly not the brightest and you always have to explain everything exactly to them. My slave thought he had cleaned everything. I see it differently! Now he has to live with the consequences. The mud must go! If the rag does not make it, then his tongue has to do the job! Besides, it can much better get in the gaps and slurp each particle out. He adorns himself very first, he knows that in the forest and at the lake, is much that does not taste. Alone all the dogs, ducks and amazing cattle, who do their business there, does not make his task lighter. But he boldly licks the profile. His face is disgusted, but his tongue is nimble and obedient. Nevertheless, I am not pleased and think that it needs some help so that everything indeed gets clean. I order him to jack his man-meat and use his juice as a cleaning agent. This is originally a big drive but my devilish ulterior motive, he only becomes aware when he realizes that his spunk shot has taken his fervor and the cleaning, with his own juice, is now much nastier and more gruelling. I love myself deliciously about my act and love his torment.