He licks my pussy making me cum hard. Gushing. Seeing him suck my cock when we do a scene takes me over the edge even faster. I crave his hot mouth wh...n he says words of devotion and adoration for his Goddess. 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. . “How do I look?” Hannah asked uncertainly.Tom was still in sensory overload.“Do you like it? I thought you might like something different?”Tom smiled. She may have lost her initial striking dominance but shit she was hot.“You look great.”She beamed.Hannah cracked the whip again and again Tom jumped. It was amazing how tight leather and a whip could add to her already overpowering position.“Return the keys and follow me... or else....”Hannah cracked the whip once more, almost catching Tom’s. Her hips raised with each thrust to meet his hand, as he slid his other hand to her breast, and squeezed her nipple between his thumb and fore finger. Her breathing increased and the moans sounded more like tiger growls now, as he thrust faster and faster into her hot wet sheath. Within moments, her body started trembling really hard and she screamed out his name as the orgasm hit her, her love juices flowing out over his hand and fingers.He dipped his tongue into her honey and licked lovingly,. I finished up and saw bill was laying down on the chaise lounge asleep and snoring. I went in and closed the door. I wanted to sneek another peek at sherry. I knew the door would make a noise if he opened it, so felt assured I would hear him. I went into the hall and saw the guy who was banging here walking toward me naked but hard. I stared at his cock and he said go on in she is still horny and finish a good climax. I went in and saw he had all his clothes. he said enjoy yourself, I gotta.