Once inside his place we headed for the sofa and I decided to takecharge. I playfully pushed him so that he had to sit and then climbed ontop of him. ...e was sitting with his arms spread on the back of the sofaand I kneeled astride his legs, my dress rode up to expose the tops of mystockings. He moved his hands down to rest on my thighs and his fingersplayed with the bare flesh at the top of my stockings. I could alreadyfeel how hard he was under me.I slowly undid his trousers while holding eye. Lost in my new world, I was laid back on the couch with my hips pushed forward to give Don plenty of stroking room as I explored his cock with my hand, I suddenly felt something that almost made me shoot my load right there.Don had sliped to the floor and replaced his hand with his hot mouth. “Ohhh…fuck…ohhh…yesss…” was all I could moan as for the first time I felt a man’s hot mouth on my cock. “Oh fuck Don! That feels soooo gooood!”But in slipping to the floor Don had pulled my hand off his. There were a very few women who worked in the house, who saw me naked, though never being fucked, and I didn’t see them very often. After a while during the day, I was merely normally leashed, instead of locked on that steel cable. Usually master walked me outside to pee or poop, but on a few occasions, he had one of his women do it. One of them confided to me.“All his employees live on property. We not allowed to leave.”“But you sometimes are allowed to leave.”“He very careful, when we come. It was well worth the unsettling though, as she reached for the doorknob and moaned into the hot fire of Randall's wet mouth. As soon as the door swung open, Jen felt herself being turned and pressed even harder against it as it slammed shut. She tilted her head to the side as Randall kissed her neck. The heat of his lips on her sensitive skin there sent tingles rushing through her whole body. The tingles got even stronger when she felt Randall’s hand slide up under her dress. In an intense.