”“But a woman can.”“I, er, don’t think that would be appropriate.”“But you jerking off to me is appropriate?”“You don’t know who I...jerk off to.”“Your cock is telling a different story.” She walked up, stuck her hand beneath the elastic band of my pajamas, and grabbed my throbbing member. “I’m 19; don’t you think I know how to handle a cock?”“No, er, um, you seem to know exactly how to handle a cock.” I closed my eyes and stood still as she stroked me with the expertise of a massage-parlor. "I'm done; get up!" I tucked her in and put on my robe. "That was aperformance bonus; you've earned it tonight. I leave for work at eight. Wake me at seven. I will put on my makeup while you make and serve mybreakfast with whatever you have. You will then dress me. "Mistress, are we going to have regular sex too?" "We're not in a so called...relationship" she made the quotation signswith her fingers. "There'll never be anything personal or remotelyintimate between us; you're my slave. “Now you can suck my cock babe.” She leant her head towards me and I started taking pictures as she kissed my shaft with her ruby red lips. After a handful of shots I excused myself and went to check that the images looked OK on the camera, I made a small adjustment to the framing and returned to allow Kate to continue to kiss my now hardening cock. After a few more shots of her kissing my cock she opened her lips and sucked the bulging head into her mouth, we both let out a soft moan as the. The second or third time I pinched it she squeezed my head even harder and her body shook for a moment.When she released me we started to kiss again and I gently rolled her over on her back. Since it was rather cold in the cabana, I got up and found 3 nice blankets we had stored in a locker in the pump room. We both kicked off our shoes and pants and in just our underwear we got under the blankets. It was warm ... nice and warm. We resumed making out and my hands played with her large, soft.