It was just a bit of a shock. Lets do it properly now! and she put her arms around my back and we kissed as I slowly half-withdrew from her and then e...tered again. As I moved on top of her I could feel her breasts with their hard nipples rubbing back and forth on my chest. We were both breathing heavily now, and her hands were rubbing hard into my back. I started to enter her a little more steadily rather than the slow way I had been. I pushed myself up from her onto hands and knees and she. Often she couldn’t participate in whatever came next, because she was too winded, exhausted and generally screwed out to continue.Sounds perfect, right?In the midst of great sex, while we were still red faced and panting, she chose that moment to ask me about my job. We often talked about my job and all the fun things Jennifer got to do because she was Second Lady. The problem with the question she asked was that it was one I could not answer – no matter what.“Tommy, why do you disappear. Totally professional, friendly, and good at his job - I found my new favorite massage ther****t.Since starting my massage routine, I have become a "playslut in training" for a Dom who happens to be an old lover. He lives hundreds of miles away - but he has certain rules for me to follow and certain standards to maintain. Among those, I am to keep my intimate areas shaved - and I am to wear a butt plug every day unless I have permission to NOT wear it for some reason. I have been specifically. She pulls back until her cock falls out with a wet plop. Drool drips down Kamari’s chin. She licks her lips and dives back in, moaning. The master grabs the back of her pet’s head and thrusts her prick between parted lips. “Let’s see what you’ve learned.”Kamari doesn’t understand what she means, and it doesn’t really matter. Her master is in control again. As it should be. Pumping her pet’s mouth up and down her shaft she does so in smooth, full strokes. Now, Kamari is in tears. But they are.