It really means a lot. This is the end of slavery where Simi and I explored our BDSM fantasy. If you haven’t read the earlier parts, I would recomme...d to please read them to get the context and characters of the story.I had a struggling night with my hands and legs cuffed, and the Mistress had a sound sleep after two orgasms yesterday. The clock was about to tick at 8 AM. I got up and climbed on the bed, and my Mistress was still sleeping.I took one end of the bedsheet in my teeth and removed. You can insist he clean your pussy right after being fucked by another man, site astride his face and "force" it upon him, bring it home to him with a mystery as to whom it came from or make him beg for it. As with everything else it helps if you lead the way. Gauge his response through casual discussion if you like. But if and when you choose to proceed make the decision, inform him and make him do it. Whether you continue the practice is up to you. However, I do suggest feeding him a cream. He’d even gotten her to stick her tongue in his ass a couple times during blowjobs. And every new line he got her to cross made him cum harder. But not since that fateful day with Brad had he gotten to satisfy his one particular urge of having another guy watch her service him. Or, the other side of that coin, watching her perform with someone else. With several girls over the years, Matt had tried to hook his boys up with some action. It wasn’t so much the idea of watching that that got him. John moaned every time I guided his slippery cock down my throat, until his moans turned into heavy breathing, I quickened my pace with only the occasional slip where his slippery cock bounced out of my mouth. His breathing got quicker and quicker, his hands on either side of my head guiding me up and down his aching cock. John stopped, quickly lifted my head off his cock, came to the edge of the couch where I knelt down beneath him just in time to catch his first gush of cum across my face. He.