We both woke after maybe an hour or so. We were still hugging, still needing to hold one another and be held, happy beyond belief that we were togethe... again, and that all was well with us. I felt better than I had in a month, although I knew that I still needed to regain my strength and make some major changes in how I dealt with the pressures of my job. Steve, bless his heart, said, "Dearest Kitten, please allow me to fix breakfast for us."I agreed that would be very nice. He pulled on some. He forcefully moves me up and down his length in harsh strokes. Automatically, moans galore pour from my lips as he makes me do what he wants. After a few minutes I’m allowed to move on my own accord yet I keep up the pace with him whilst arching my back. I feel his hand slip down to the apex of my thighs; his index and middle fingers roughly working my clit almost cause me to lose it. “Already that close?” He growls in my ear. “Yes!” I moan breathlessly in reply. He clicks his tongue in. ?Guard proceed, twenty lashes. He never cried out, just bit his lips as he stared at his madam?s body flexing his muscles and maintaining his erection until the last lash. ?Very well slave,? she was lifted up on the table and got down near the edge while her back rest slave held her shoulders easing her down fitting one of her tits under the madams head as a pillow.. She spread her thighs. Fuck me slave while you get twenty more and you will ejaculate on my belly one second after. The neck was only partially visible as it went over her hip, covered by the low waist band of her hip high jeans. The detail of the animal was incredible, every scale depicted in green lines that flowed and rippled as she moved. “Superb! What I can see of it is absolutely superb.” I meant it too. She pulled her top off over her head to show me how the hind legs came around her body to end in clawed feet, clutching her breasts, one to each foot. The art work cleverly gave the impression that the.