" It would be my pleasure."Her blush turned even deeper, almost matching her hair."Oh, you... stop that!" I haven't started anything," I protested."Yo... know, " she said as if I did know."Okay, how can I help you?"Before answering she peeked around and surveyed the room. No one was looking. "I need some help with my zipper. It's stuck." Where?"She turned and indicated her back. Sure enough the zipper was open, but not so much as to cause a great deal of embarrassment. And it occurred to me that. "You have been an extra good little toy for me; I'm very pleased to own you."I closed my eyes and basked in the warm glow of his praise. Tingles of pleasure and joy flowed through my skin and in a whisper I responded "the Cunt exists to please its Master," one of the many mantras that ran through my brain on a loop even when the recording wasn't playing."You have most certainly earned a reward my little pet," he said as his fingers lightly danced back down my torso until they reached my. I didn’t see that it would take time for us to really learn how to have sex together (duh!). But over these weeks of having a lot of sex and writing stories about it, we’ve really come along way (couldn’t resist the pun). Every time we have sex it’s a little different, a little saucier, and a little sexier: sometimes because it’s naughtier, sometimes because it’s gentler, and always because it’s starting to feel completely unscripted. By writing these sex stories, I figure out what I like, what. I then started sucking his hard cock. This time I could taste my juices all over it. He said he was ready to cum, so I backed off I started rubbing my breasts. I noticed his body shook as he exploded. I then worked his come into my hard nipples, before sucking him and licking the end of his cock cleaning him up. We got dressed, sat down and talked a while. After about ten minutes we started kissing again. I could see a bulge beginning to appear in his jeans so I decided to rub his cock. His.