....please don't stop."Panting as I fall, he catches me, twirling our tongues, tasting myself on his yummy tongue. Plunging himself deep inside me. Di...ging my nails in and dragging them down his chest. Leaning back he goes deeper grasping my ass. Picking us up, my back against the wall, my moans escape my mouth. I cannot hold them back, feeling every ridge, every curve of his cock. Releasing me, I turn around. I love doggy style. Bending over I can feel him grab my ass and plunge himself deep. Queen. Mistress. Also him using dirty words making me scratch him, bite him. Mark him. Deciding to allow him this scene was unselfish. I am jealous and never allow others to touch my collared slave. Viewing the pics again, seeing this slut sucking on my slave, gives me another idea. ‘Turn around,’ I command my slave. I am presented with a lovely view of his tight ass. The panties are sheer red, the dark line of his crack visible through the panties. ‘Crawl to the couch.’ Doing as he is. "Come on, let's go in."We were just about to the stairs when the kitchen door opened and Sara stuck her head out."You forgot something."Bozo ran out the door and up to Jill. She squatted down and made a big fuss over him as he licked her face."Jill, you know what else he licks, don't you?" Yep. Same thing I do, Jack. He licks his, I lick yours. And I don't remember any complaints from you." She's got you there, Jack." Sara, don't you have something to do in the house?" I suppose I can find. He continued to make her feel at ease; they both realized it and their eating together lapsed into a kind of pleasant chatter about work and general life issues. Allura was taking part in the conversation without really realizing it or becoming tongue tied or awkward about it.After a bit, when they’d both finished, he said: “Allura, I’m sorry but I have a meeting in about 20 minutes and I have to pick up some things for it. Thank you for allowing me to lunch with you.”She gave him a broad.