“W-what are you…?”, she asked in verbal protest, but received only breast groping, which was somewhat rough, but skillful enough to cause her pl...asure. The Machoke continued by turning her around somewhat, before giving her a kiss that started out hard, but involved tonguing. She gave in quickly, and Machoke slipped his briefs off, before pulling her skirt down.His destructive removal of her panties caused some protest, but maintaining the kiss ensured the end of that complaint not long after. Sitting carefully on the side of the bed, moving slowly so as not to disturb her, I reach out and gently stroke her pussy through her panties. Not hurrying, I lightly scratch against the material, causing little tremors of sensation to ease their way into her sleeping mind. Still sleeping, her body reacted, pressing lightly back against that insidious touch, seeking something more. I continue my feather-light assault while Marina, without realizing it, succumbed to the pleasure of it. Her. This is your first time. As a slave, you have so much to learn. You already know how to get me off with your tongue. You do that good but we need to practice many more times on that. Hand me the whip she tells my wife. The Female stands before me and said. As a slave, you will learn there is pleasure but there also is pain. If you please me. I’ll take good care of you. But if you displease me, which you did earlier today. There are penalties for which you must pay. This is just one of those. I pushed myself onto him such that my ass rubbed his dick.He also put his hand across my boobs. I felt a tingle in my pussy down there. After this incident, we both became more comfortable with each other. The entire next week, we spent the maximum time we could together. Evening tea, walks, dinners, and loads of conversations.We shared about our relationships, broken marriages, kids, and the challenges we faced. My experience moved him. On Friday, when we were at the airport, he gave me a.