I took the dog collar off of her and replaced it with a scarf. I tied it in such a way that when she moved it would tighten on her and cut off her air...supply. I held her head down against the pillow and told Rell to get behind her. I grabbed some Vaseline and rubbed it all over his dick. I made sure to caress it just the way he likes while biting his chest and scratching his shoulders and back. I didn’t care about easing her comfort, I wanted it to be comfortable for him. I handed him the whip. Maybe Ihaven't come down off the high yet." My adrenaline ran out before we left the hall," he stated, raisinghimself up, reluctantly, onto an elbow. "I barely have enough energy toget these clothes off ..." Tell you what, darling," I said softly and in my sexiest voice, "I'll behappy to help you with yours, but I do need your help with my dress ... Idon't think you want to sleep with it." Yeah, it's pretty damn nice, but I think I'd rather have what's in it."That made me giggle with. There’s just something decadent about it. So, hopefully you can make time for your boss this afternoon. Love, ChadReina smiled. He’d been doing that a lot lately, writing her notes. It was romantic and sweet. It was still a thrill to know that she’d helped him become this way. That, before her, he’d been unable to see himself as anything besides a broken man with a ridiculously high sex drive and a need to use women for his pleasure. Well, he still did that last part, but it was different now.. "Please what, Becky? Please let you eat my cunt? Is that what you are asking? You want to eat my cunt?" She questioned. But before I could formulate an answer, she asked, "So are you wet because you want to eat my cunt, or because you watched your husband fuck me like you wished he would fuck you?"I didn't answer her questions for a couple of reasons. First off, I didn't have an answer; I didn't know myself which one it was or if it was a combination of the two. I had never eaten pussy before,.