Eventually he stumbled backwards over the ottoman, ending up sat down while she still stood, now leaning over him. She bent down and kissed him again,...biting his lip as she withdrew. Reaching down she released his member from his shorts and stroked its length. Still holding on she straddled his waist, placing a knee either side of his hips, and pushed his cock into her still soaking slit. She dropped herself onto his pelvis, slowly, savouring each movement. She gently rocked on him, his turgid. "OK slave, prep the cock for me."I watch her as she deep throats one end and then the other. Just knowing she must taste Kate's and Tanya's juice on it is enough to start me going."Enough of that slut, strap on my equipment."It does feel good to be in control, I can almost understand how our masters must feel.Speaking of feelings, I enjoy the feel of the nice thick dildo as Tanya works it into me. God it feels so good, especially as she licks my pussy around the edges."Ummm," a groan escapes my. He got to his feet and walked over to the bar."Two pints of lager please?" he ordered."How are you, Mark?" asked the newcomer."I'm doing away fine, Drew, doing away fine. How's life with Strathclyde's finest?" Mark asked in return."You know how it is, never a dull moment in Glasgow for a copper."They picked up the pints and headed for the table Mark had already bagged. Mark smiled as he watched his source carefully scrutinise every person in the bar until he was satisfied there were no. I reminded her how she had been after a few hours with Michael in bed. I vividly remembered her battered body, with all the marks on her. I knew that he must have caused her some pain. She seemed relaxed about it. She suggested that she was excited at the prospect of having more time to do more, without having the pressure of limited time.I asked her whether she thought that Michael would try and persuade her to have a tattoo on her ankle along with the anklet. Maggie pointed out that she.