We could order pizza and have wine. He replied sure and said that he would come over to my place in 10 mins.I went home, dimmed the lights and lighted...some candles. He came within few mins, dressed in a black polo Tshirt and beige cargo shorts. I so wanted to rip apart his clothes then and there. I ushered him inside, and closed the door. He got seated and then I poured wine for both of us. I was getting more aroused every minute. None of us took our eyes off each other for a single second. We. A high-pitched scream escaped from her lips and she kicked furiously against the heaviness of his body, but the movements only sought to excite him further. “Mm, I smell a fighter.” He smiled wickedly before swirling his tongue around her nipples, drawing out an unwilling erection. Her screams softened into moans as he began to flick his tongue swiftly across her erect nipples, sending waves of foreign pleasure through her body. Feeling the change in reaction, he let go of her wrists and let. Her right hand gripped my cock and squeezed while she dug the nail of her left thumb into my chest. “Am I hurting you?” she asked, squeezing a little tighter and she spoke. “Yes,” I said, then quickly corrected. “Yes, Master.” “Do you want me to stop?” I hesitated. How could I tell someone to keep hurting me? “The question, Jack,” she said forcefully. “Was do you want me to stop?” “No, Master,” I said quickly. “Please don’t stop.” She massaged my cocked through my boxers, now stained with. ”. Now I was starting to understand what he meant. Jonathan continued rubbing my ass before I felt his cock pushing at my asshole. Slowly he worked his cock into my ass and then he started pumping it hard and deep. It didn’t take long for him to pop inside of me. That warm cum filled me and he gave me a smack on the ass as a thanks and out the door he went. I was shocked, what did I sign up for. My first official duties were to help Nicholas the cook prepare breakfast. I made my way to the.