With one wiggle the dress was gone, her breasts burst forth more inviting than ever, not to be covered up for the rest of the night!I stood back and t...ok in the ecstatic view, my hard on must have been a picture, and obvious that this lady was as hot as hell and so was I. She ruffled her hair holding it with both hands above her head, making her bust rise up for me. Her knickers were skimp to say the least and that was it. I must have her – but not yet!“Take me now, Mr Stranger – I need you”. .T..R..I..P!!!!!! And make sure you do it sexy”I reach over and turn on some music and my slave starts to dance (Not very well I might add but it’s nice enough) he then starts to take his clothes off.When he has only his trousers and what’s under them to go I command him to stop. I hadn’t even noticed that while all this was going on I was slowly rubbing my pussy, Hmm it is strange the power this slave has over me, I some times wonder if I’m the slave and he’s my master. I get up off the bed. She'd been certain that, given her present position, he was going to spank her. She actually found herself a little disappointed when he didn't. Her disappointment melted away quickly, however, when he began sliding his engorged cock into her.But after just a few thrusts, he stopped, sliding his manhood out of her moist home. "Noooo," she moaned, thinking he was teasing her. But her confusion was short lived when she felt his cock pressing up against her dark hole.She immediately tensed up.. Down, pet! He shoved her off his lap and she slid with a bump to the floor. She was about to get up and yell at him in anger but caught his eye, his look of disapproval. His slight pull on the chain made her stay down on the floor, silent. His eyes twinkled. You’re my good girl, right? and she nodded, seething, but, strangely, her pussy was tingling. Then come get your treats in the kitchen, he said mildly. She didn’t budge, glaring, and he didn’t pull the chain. He just watched her. “What kind.