I asked if it was a good movies he was watching and he said, yes it was. I handed him the drink and his eyes were busy taking in the view. I do shav... my pubic area except for a small patch above my lips. I returned to the bedroom with our drinks. I told hubby that Jim wanted a drink aslo and looked at me. That turned on hubby and soon he began eating me which is my favorite part of sex. I can reach several orgams and I soon moved his head away after the second one. Hubby was getting so. A traumatic event at the time that had somehow left some frenzied desire to have it happen again to him. He was lusting to repeat his trauma in some way. I don't think he realized that, but from our conversation is was obvious to me. I imagine that event, although he saw it as an incredible sexual fantasy now, had fucked up his sex life with women for his whole life. I wasn't really into all that, I just wanted to try sucking a cock. I massaged him and stuck a few fingers in his ass. I worked. Tell me how you see our relationship."Christine responded, "I want to be yours completely, ma'am. I want you to control me. I want you to use me. I want you to use me hard. I want you to punish me. You will own my body completely and do with it what you want. I will never, ever say no to anything that you ask." No limits?" Becky asked, surprised."None, ma'am," she replied."You said that your last relationship as a slave did not work out. Why not? What ended your last relationship as a slave?. As the sunset we headed back to the rooms and Cheryl came with us. We had an ocean front suite and we just walked up the patio and into the room, we had a hot tub on our patio as well. Cheryl lamented she was in a "cheap" room and didn't even have a big bed. Sarah offered her some clothing other than the shorts and tank top she threw on and offered her to come with us to dinner. We went and had a great meal and I was really enjoying the company of two beautiful ladies. Dinner over we all headed.