As I sit down next to her, Larita immediately grabs my cock (thank god for the tablecloth) which hid this from the other patrons.Our waitperson (Lee M...ng) I would learn her name later, is very attentive and seems to know what we want before we even ask. At one point during our meal Larita makes sure Lee would catch her stroking my cock and to catch a glimpse when no one else was looking.After a superb dinner, we leave her a big tip and go up to the room. Entering the room, Larita takes me on a. "It's ok, little slave", he said softly, "I'm here to protect you."I wanted to die. I wanted to scream for joy! My Lord and Master was getting sprayed with my vomit, and he only thought of my safety. After a while, the heaves stopped. My master took a wet towel, and wiped my face clean. I was so happy. I was so ashamed. I should be servinghis needs, but he is serving me!He lifted me up, and placed me in the tub. He ran warm water in, and pouredsome bubble bath. I was so happy. I cried in shame.. They'd had four years with just the two of them before being blessed with two children, two years apart. Even after having the children she was able to get work, which she was able to fit in with caring for the kids and running a loving and happy home, always happy to make her career subservient to his. He'd seen too many examples where both members of a couple tried unsuccessfully (as far as their marriage was concerned) to combine two full careers with a family and was pleased that they both. Looking at Natasha she walks over. What a sight. A white woman, almost albino, with freckled face and shoulders and a huge 250 mm by 40 mm jet black dick growing out of her pussy. Natasha starts trying to pull her arms out of my grip. Her moving on my back rubs her breasts in more, so very nice. Over my shoulder I say, “She knows what she’s doing. Relax and enjoy it.” I hear her gulp as she relaxes.She wanted to go for a ride on my back and now she’ll get a ride on my back. I walk to Fiona and.