" I hung up quickly before my voice gave away the attention I was getting. My penis grew harder as Susie continued to caress it, running her fingers u... and down the shaft. She pushed harder against me, making it difficult to grab her arm and pull her away. "Want ice, Jen?" Susie asked loudly without breaking stride, her hips thrusting up and down my thigh leaving a growing damp spot as her juices leaked onto my jeans. I looked over her shoulder into the main room. Thankfully, we were hidden. Come, and I’ll show you round.” She turned towards Joshua and added, “Don’t disappear, Master. You have duties to perform in a few minutes.”Joshua chuckled at the dichotomy of Ksenia, naked and collared, calling him Master, then ordering him around. However, he was pretty sure what Ksenia had in mind and had no objections, if he was right, at all.The tour began downstairs in the kitchen, where Jennifer was formally introduced to the housekeeper. “Many of your duties will be here,” Ksenia said,. The robe was tied tightly, but her breasts thrust out, pushing the silk toward him. "What did you write your poem about?" she asked, as she began walking toward the studio."The woman." he said.She stopped and turned around. "The woman who ... you think about when we paint?" She was looking at him through lowered lashes."Yes." he answered."I think I'd like to hear that poem. Would you read it to me?" She sounded uncertain, her voice husky."Yes." His voice was firm."Well then ... bring it with. She moved her digits in and out and then she located my prostate. I felt incredible sensations I had never felt before. My cock was harder than it had ever been before and she knew it. She said, "It appears that you like having your ass fucked." "No, Mistress," I lied. I knew that my cock told a different story. I knew that I was loving the brand new sensations I was experiencing. "Don't lie to me," she snapped. "Look how hard you are." She rolled off of me and rolled me over in one motion. "On.