Faith then straddles his lap so he could pull them all the way down her legs and then she was bare to him. Steven broke the kiss in looked into Faith�...�s eyes. They were on fire as was her face, she was beautiful and sexy mixed in this little minx. Faith closed her eyes in lean forward breathing on the Steven’s neck, as she kisses him along the side of his ear. Stevens now very hard erection was staring at his pants but he didn’t want to let it loose, just yet. So Steven tried something else,. I can not tell you how manytime i had dreamed of this. I let my hand brush his bulge and at that point he must have known that the game was on. He reached up and firmly cupped my chest as his tongue danced in my mouth. His hands slipped up under my shirt, so warm cupping my over my bra before pushing my shirt up exposing my covered chest. It did not take long till he roughly pushed my bra out of the way to let his mouth find my nipples. His moan of god i have been wanting this gave me shivers.. "You startled me! Do you always walk into places without knocking?" “I do when I own the place and it's in the middle of nowhere!” I stammered while my eyes feasted on her form. “Do you...uh…like rabbit stew?” She ran her eyes up and down my body appearing to undress me in her mind. She caught my knowing glance and abruptly stood. "Right now I would like anything as long as it was edible." "Yeah, I could tell by the way you are eyeing me up. I didn't know if you wanted to fuck me or cook me.". He held it to my lips and without further permission I sucked on the tip, eager for the water, but trying not to drink too fast. He was patient and allowed me to drink my fill. I always had to eat and drink this way, from his hand, my own hands bound and useless, my sustenance his to offer or withhold as it pleased him to do. "Thank you, Master," I said, automatically, as soon as the bottle left my lips. Then, a second later, "Master, slave begs to speak." "Speak, slave," his reply. Again I was.