She wasfloating. We were joined at the middle of our beings while we floatedin mid air. In. In. In. Out. Out. Out. We were both wacked out of ourheads...on poppers. I watched her agonizingly slow thrust from all theangles of the room. I stared at each mirror. I floated all around. In.In. In. Out. Out. Out. She moved effortlessly in my well lubricatedhole. In. In. In. Out. Out. Out. My head rocked back and forth. Backand forth. The brain at the base of my spine and the brain at the baseof her. I leaned back, sitting upright looking down at her. The head of my cock was glistening with moisture as it slid around on her belly, lubricated by its own juices.I gave her a smile as I slid down, kissing her belly, running my tongue into her belly button, then kissing down to her abdomen. He pussy was very inviting. She had a sparse covering of light brown hair. Not thick, but not shaved. She apparently kept it well groomed. I don't know if the Army regulates pubes, but the thought was now. I smiled and said to him with a confident body language, “Kishore, congrats you nailed it. I too tried to act naturally. Hope this time you improved a lot and you made it 200%. I appreciate it. Keep up the good work. I think if you do like this in all scenes, you will rock. How do you feel?I did wait for his response. His close to real act made me confused, whether he started loving me or acted perfectly? Because it was so natural and emoted it well.Kishore: (With a heavy relaxation tone) Oh my. "Unless permitted, from now on you will always use Third Person. There will be no 'I' or 'Me', only 'a slave' or 'this slave' - understand?" She nodded with her eyes downcast. "Answer me properly!" A s-slave understands her M-master and she begs f-forgiveness!" Better, but you are not to use 'she' or 'her' either - you are to use 'it' only. There will be no further warning about this. If you forget, you will regret it! Now try again." Uhhh, this s-slave understands i-its master and ... it begs.