Then Claire opened the passenger side door."Out. Now." Jan immediately obeyed her as he got out of the car. He stood there getting wet by the rain.A n...ked male slave. "On your knees." Claire told him.Once again he obeyed.His Mistress retrieved a dog collar and put it on him. "That's a good boy." Claire said as she petted his head with the hand that held the leash. Jan looked up at her with puppy dog eyes. "Lets go for a little walk." Claire said with a smile. Jan nodded. "Yeah, you like that. The buttons came undone, her hips wriggled tantalisingly before my eyes as the tight skirt slipped down; my cock dribbled pre-cum as I sniffed the glorious scent of her panties which were wet with excitement. She pulled my face into her crotch, allowing me to indulge in the hot taste and aroma of her womanhood. Having given me a taste she immediately pulled me away.“Get my panties off!” She barked as Anita and my mistress stood close to watch my humiliation, both sneering and giggling with. Bigger than anything."She was going to say something else but caught herself before she let it slip. It didn't really matter, I was too horny to take much notice of anything except her fist around my cock and my finger diddling her sweet, juicy cunt.Part 3As much as I wanted her to continue, I forced myself to pull her hand off my cock. If I went back to the den with a big wet patch in the crotch of my pants, it would take a lot of explaining. So I concentrated on Cindy, finger-fucking her twat. “I think I’ve figured everything out,” I said. “Well, as much as I think I possibly can. All of this is my fault, and I’m the only one to blame. I’m responsible for what I did, and for seriously damaging our relationship. I understand my motivation and why it happened, and I hope you’ll forgive me.“It all comes down to a deep-seated fear that making love with you would change us in ways that we couldn’t predict or control. It was one thing to talk about it and plan it, but a very different.