”Becky got up from her slumber and immediately noticed something. She was damp from her naughty dream. She reached down her shorts. She was more tha... damp. She was wet. As soon as this happened, she smiled a mischievous smile, biting her lip in the process. She began stripping. Becky dropped her shorts in front of the mirror. She had no underwear on. Becky looked at her lightly hairy bush, lightly touching it with one hand, and keeping the damp shorts in the other. Becky took her phone and. The gorgeous smell of her pussy filled my nostrils and I stuck my tongue out to taste her.“No slave, you don’t get to do that unless I say so!”I retracted my tongue as she continued to grind herself against my face, and I focussed on her amazing scent. My cock throbbed, untouched until she gradually worked her way down my body and I felt her soft, wet lips slide along the underside of my cock. She let out a long sigh as she felt my shaft between her wet lips.“So close slave…”I groaned as she. "Once we were in her room, she quickly shed her clothes. She left the dog collar on. I went to the wash room, and when I returned she had the leash in her hand.She turned to me, naked except for the collar, and handing me the leash, said "Put it on me."I did, and then she said "Now, do like Karen said, run it back between your legs, and then pull me down."I just looked at her."Do it" She said.I did as she asked. I stood there, and moved the leash between my legs. I reached behind me and caught. I held on tight until she finally stopped shaking and settled back down onto the bed. She was breathing raggedly and I looked down at her lying there with closed eyes and sweat glistening off her pretty young face. She looked beautiful with that sweet look of pure bliss on her face. I knew she still had more in her to give though. I pulled my rigid dick out of her clutching twat and crawled up until I was straddling her beautiful big tits. Her eyes half-opened as I took a pillow and slid it.