I stood before her. She leaned forward and kissed my chest. Her tongue flicked and licked my nipples. Then, before I could stop her, Beth knelt before...me. She unbuckled my belt and in one easy motion pulled down my trousers and pants.My penis twitched with expectation and desire. But another part told me this was wrong. The woman was a slave. She had to obey me. Yet she seemed to be doing this of her own will. I wasn't forcing her. Her lovely mouth was centimetres away from my cock. She looked. My legs were spreading wide trying to commidate the big fingers in my tight hole. He slowly worked his fingers in and out of me then picked up the pase to fast and hard, whilst his thumb grazed over my little swollen clit. I could hear the sound of the large fingers pushing and pulling out of my soaking wet pussy. It was all too much and I started to cum whilst kissing him, our tongues frantically playing with each other in each others mouths. My body stiffened as my legs raised off the bed I. I pushed one finger between her moist lips and into her. The room went silent for a moment and I felt her body stiffen slightly. She probably didn’t expect that I was being serious with my words. My nervousness kept me still until she broke the silence. “Nu-uh!” she kept on like before and I took it as she was at least somewhat okay with my actions. “Come on. Yes!” Our play fight continued and I move my finger daringly inside her, pulling it out then pushing it back in. The first movement. Suddenly his hand in my hair twisted from a gentle pull into a powerful grip and he pushed me back on the ground. I cried out, mostly in surprise, and he stepped back away from me.“Did I tell you-you could have my cock?” Adam asked.“No sir,” I shook my head.“Have you earned the right to suck my cock?” he continued, his voice low.“No sir,” I said. I hesitated. “But wouldn’t you like—“I didn’t finish my sentence before he again reached down to grab my hair, this time pulling me across the floor.