..much longer....I need...to cum" trying to make a complete sentence while gasping for air from the pleasure.He stops for a moment, smiling. “Do you...want to cum? Then you will have to taste your own wetness first!” He steps back and strips off his own clothes then returns to his place. He rubs the head cock against my slit, wetting it, and then bringing it to my mouth. Him rubbing his cock on my pussy causes me to squirm even more. I gulp again. I'm hesitant at first. But I look into his eyes. "In the tub, I said, "Clearly, I'm out of role when I say that I'm not sure about being a Dom. Intellectually, I know submissives that are also extremely competent people, not just in professional life but when they need to be in personal life. I know a very strong D/s lifestyle couple, in which she's an advanced practice nurse, and a Surgeon for the SCA. She is absolutely capable of bringing a medieval battle to a halt if she sees a safety violation. In that role, she's not a Celtic princess.. .bliss. She is flicking my knob with her tongue and I can feel my orgasm starting to build. I do believe she may have done this before. I don’t want this to end too quickly so I hold her head in my hands and withdraw a fraction, she gets the message and slows her tong down a bit. Her hands are on mine but not trying to remove them more holding them there she’s saying she wants me to be in control well that’s fine by me.I start to slid my thick cock further into her mouth. I can feel a slight. Where we're going is a world you've never seen before, a world of perceptions, illusions, fantasy whatever. Follow my lead and I'll make you the belle of the ball." I kissed her passionately and she whispered, "Later, my sex-starved slut."A shade under 45 minutes later, the limo came to a stop at the top of a paved circular driveway in front of the most impressive mansion I had ever seen outside of Architectural Digest and assorted chi-chi television shows. A uniformed valet, dressed in a.