" Good," she said, "When do we leave, darling?" Sometime Friday. I think I can talk Greg into leaving the office early." There's something I want to a...k you, Martin," she said, hoping that he would agree to her proposition. "You said the other night that we could take them to Peter's Club for a party, and watch Monroe giving it to Janet. You practically promised."Martin laughed into the telephone. "Sometimes I think you must be some kind of pervert," he stopped for a moment, still not able to. He took my 6” in his hand and rolled my foreskin back his mouth engulfed my helmet as I did the same to him. Another few minutes went by and I licked the middle finger of my left hand and rolled it over his anus.As I had his entire length in my mouth my finger slightly probed his bum, he grunted. Unfortunately I was very close to coming and judging by his sounds so was Nigel. I wanked him as my tongue flickered over his japs eye and he was pulling me, I was seriously coming and coming fast.He. Strangely, that warm touch seemed to make him react more than any punishment did. ‘I will let you go now,’ she murmured. ‘No need, My Lady,’ he whispered as he parted his hands, using his strength to snap the thong as if it was a cotton thread, ‘I could have escaped whenever I wanted.’ He moved his shoulders gingerly, flexing the muscles in his back carefully, trying to ease the pain. ‘I have some salve,’ she said, turning away to fetch it, ‘it will soothe it a little.’ ‘Thank you, Ma’am,’ he. It was a tender short kiss. She was now on her knees in the seat hovering over me with one hand on my shoulder and the other my chest, she then moved on top of me and sat in my lap never breaking eye contact. She moved in for another kiss and this was more aggressive and erotic. With both of my hands now on her hips my dick was throbbing. Then I came to my senses. I couldn’t do this. I broke the kiss and she moved off me.“Sorry, we can’t be doing this”“Why not, you weren’t liking it?” she.