She sat straight up again and began riding my cock slowly, with the edge of her panties scr****g the side of my cock, before and after entering my ful... depth into her hot pussy. I put my hands on her ass, massaging it through the smooth cool satin as she worked. I could not take this anymore! I sat up and wrapped my arms around her. I pulled her close to my body, twisted around, and laid her on her back. I entered her pussy again and began to fuck her with all I had. Her panties still scr****g. The first thing I registered was the grey dawn light coming in through the window, followed by the realisation the Jo was doing something extremely pleasant to me under the covers, her glossy lips sliding up and down my morning wood, tongue fluttering against the head."Now that's how you wake a guy up." I laughed, reaching down to run my fingers through her hair."Mmm, I can still taste myself on you." She giggled, stroking my shaft as she slid up to face me, her body tight against mine, both of. “Oh hush, that was just to show you I meant what I said,” Thumper told her. “There are a few other rules as well for this evening. You may not know who is doing, well, whatever they are doing to you. You may speak, but you will not argue with any command you are given. In most cases those orders will be from me, but not always. Do you understand?” “Yes, I understand, but could I get out to this thing for a few minutes to straighten my back?” Kitty asked. A resounding slap on the left cheek of. The name "Sean" hardly meant anything to him now. He was simply one of Dominica's slaves, continually obsessed with serving Her... with returning to Her farming community, up in the mountains -- Her Realm. Aching for that state of complete mindlessness that took away all responsibility, all care, all thought. The slave found his cock getting hard again, as he recalled guiding a plow across a field, feeling with every step the soft skin of Mistress thighs, seeing Her eyes glowing, staring into.