? He mouthed the side of her neck with a satisfied growl and rolled her nipple between thumb and forefinger ?And who lost???I? lost master!? came the ...lave girl’s desperate reply, teetering on the verge of orgasm. ?Good girl, you did indeed? responded her master before grabbing her mouth for a kiss. After he’d finished he leant back, gathering her hair in his clenched fist he pulled gently lifting her head up. She blinked for a moment as the triumphant Earl continued to plough her from. Mr. Peckerwood is a lucky man," Mr. Reynolds said. said. "Um, I hope I'm not getting too personal, but I couldn't help noticing the sleeve tattoo on your arm - I assume there's a story behind it?" he asked."Yes, Sir. My first husband was a biker. It was a long time ago and we were both too young. I started the tattoo, wanting to be a biker chick or something. I had the outline done and the top partially filled in. Then we got divorced and for a while, I didn't do anything with it. But tattoos. I sit up in the chair, my mistress still has not spoken to me. I look down at my penis, now soft, and my shaved legs and balls, it looks strange, but not unpleasent. Then i notice the tatoo, "Property of Mistress Black 001". I'm branded for life.She clicks her fingers and i stand up, she still holds the riding crop which she briefly threatens me with, so i jump to it, i'm also starting to get hard again, now i'm able to look at her. One sharp crack of the riding crop on my penis solves that, i. " Jill," I said softly, "do you want to come?"She closed her eyes and nodded."Then shut up, relax and work with me, okay?"She nodded again. I kissed her again. She didn't turn her head this time, but she didn't kiss me back. After about 20 seconds I forced my tongue into her mouth. Again she didn't respond right away, but soon we were tongue wrestling. After kissing for a minute, I reached between us, grabbed my dick and guided it to the entrance of her hairy cunt. I stopped kissing her, and.