“That’s right, you’re my little Latina slut aren’t you?” He grabbed a hand full of her hair pulling her head back so he could lean in and ni...ble her neck giving her a hickie. “Oh god, yes, yes, I’m your little slut!” She grabbed hold of the little Subaru’s roof rack her knuckles turning white as she grips it tighter. He reaches around grabbing hold of her amazing breasts giving them both a squeeze as he continues pounding into her tight pussy. She cannot take it any longer, the total. "Knowing that to resist was futile I jumped up off the bed, assumed theposition and responded."Good morning sir."He kinda smiled, or should I say it was the nearest thing that I had yetseen from him resembling a smile since that first day we met. He removedthe collar from my neck and said, "Go take a shower and use the bathroomsissy; I'll wait right here for you." And remember that when you go to pee you sit down like a bitch notstand up like a man. You are a sissy now, you don't have the right. We stood there together in the shower, kissing, whilethe water splayed all around us. He took a tube of soapand spread it all over me. As the water hit the soap itbegan to lather up, sending out a sweet fragrance thatreminded me of some of the tropical flowers we had seenoutside the condo. He rubbed the lather all over me,though he paid special attention to my ass and breasts.He knelt down and started rubbing the soap all over mythighs. It’s a wonder I didn’t cum right there, I was. "You can apologise by servicing me" he said, his voice was stern and I obeyed, I began moving my head back and forth along is solid rod, my saliva built up quickly and I swallowed some, I could taste his pre-cum mixed in with it and my cock got even harder.He ran his hand over my latex covered cock, he moved it up and down, my cock was pinned under the catsuit, the sensations were intoxicating, this went on for a while. My suit was becoming slick with pre-cum and sweat.His breath began to.