I took my shower and had Paul tongue me off afterwards which burnt up the better part of 40 minutes. I didn't want him to come so we stopped short of ...limax -- just barely. I put on my leather pants a white tee shirt with a Yuvari print on it and my black leather knee boots. Paul was still naked and I hadn't put anything out for him. "Are you ready to go, Marine?" "AHHHH, yes Sir if you say so" That's what I wanted to hear. CONFIDENCE!, in himself and in me. "Well we'd better cover you up a. After several minutes the dog pulled out his knot popping as it came out of my hole. The cum poured from pussy, I looked between my legs to see it running out and pooling between my legs on the floor. My husband let the dog out of our room, he picked me up and carried me to the bath tub in our bathroom. He turned on the water pulling down the sprayer from the shower, he turned it to a vibrate setting that jetted water out. He asked me to pull my legs up and put one on each side of the tub. I. I pulled Harry’s prick down and let it go. It slapped his belly like a mousetrap before finding its ideal angle of 45 degrees. I devoured it to the balls and worked it like an athlete until he was too close to unloading. My hands fondled him with a deep craving for more than his cock. I nuzzled and lapped down his prick and inspected his ball sack. I moved back and guided him to spin about and show us his cute little bum. 'Oh boy’ I thought to myself 'this guy was more than just cock’. I. "I hope you're not jealous, Melinda," Jason said in a warning tone. "I had to enslave them for their own good and to protect others. That's the only reason I would do it." So you won't do it for me?" Melinda asked in a forlorn voice.Jason sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "I'm not sure yet. You don't really want to be a slave, do you?" No, I don't! But I don't have a choice! At least this way I can pick who gets to hold my chain. I don't want it to be Aunt Jo, or my mother, or anyone else.