A faintly pungent male odor seemed to emanate from his crotch as her lips touched the flesh of his shaft. She identified another smell as the leather ...dor from the briefs, transferred by sweat to the skin they had covered."Take it in your hands and treat it like a baby," he said. "Kiss it nicely, and then you can lick it like a piece of candy."She was more alert, now, determined not to earn another blow of the punishing lash. As long as pain and fear would make her comply with his orders. ’ He fondled her nipples first, then her ass. Then he grabbed her hips and thrust his cock into her. He lasted about three minutes before he came again. Her third orgasm of the evening happened just after his. My first orgasm of the evening happened just after she described how good it felt to hear him coming. He hadn’t called her a whore or a cunt or a bitch. He had treated her with respect, compassion, and deference. In her opinion, she had great sex with my husband. ‘Not the best sex I’ve. ” She looked around, knowing full well the scene was just the sort of outrageous thing that she might probably do, teasing me with a glass if ‘wrecked’ and frisky enough. “I can just about remember us being here drinking double malt whiskies as a bet but don’t remember any of it after that, not being sat out here or even us getting back to the caravan. It’s all a blur, the whole night. Oh yes, please explain that shit with that fucking dog photo as well,” she demanded, leaning closer, “Is that. By Josh.” Suzi purred on.“Not knowing that as you exit your plane, his cock has been playfully slapping my clit, making it peek out from its protective cape, and my soft voice can only moan, while my arms fall over my head in supplication. Looking into his eyes, opening my soul to him, and he grins, almost evilly, knowing he is going to not only claim his white bitch, but also tame her for all eternity simply by making her cum for him?”Zack tried to play along as his voice cracked. “Making her.