He tells me how if he found out even after the amazing head I gave him it would have been the end of things but after all we had done he couldn't bare...to think about letting me go & leans in & kisses me just like he had been. I am overjoyed as relief flows through me & he then lifts my legs up & enters me again & takes me missionary for another short round. Just when I felt close he stops & lifts me up into his arms stunning me at his strength making me feel even more feminine as he holds me. Toying my ass while he watched always turned me on, and he gradually expanded his control over me, until eventually i waited anxiously for his commands.Several months passed, and i had some vacation time coming to me.When i mentioned this to my Master, he suggested i pack my fem clothes and come visit him in california.i eagerly accepted his invite and began to make plans for my visit.i scheduled my flight, packed my clothing(one set of drab clothing the rest my fem clothes) and informed Sir of. In a close situation, titles are useless. My name is Martina. Use it when you’re addressing me. That way there’s also nothing given away, in case ... well, just in case. Everyone understand?”Those new to traveling with me looked a bit shocked at the informality. Lydia reined her horse around. “Listen up. Do what Martina says. We know she’s the best warrior among us all. Follow her lead if combat develops. Formality will just get you injured or killed.” She turned back around, and then continued. This man was not aggressive at all! He was a good kisser, not just all over her, so she enjoyed the feeling of being carried, then placed finally on a bed, and what a bed it was! It was a HUGE four-poster, and the sheets were just unbelievably comfortable, even in just her hose and garters. He broke his kiss to strip, and she had no issue helping hm. At last, she got to see the bulge and Kaitlynn did an honest double-take. Dude was BIG, at least for a white guy. I t looked thick& the damn.