I sashayed to the door checked through the spy hole and saw him. I opened the door and beckoned him in.He was wearing work clothes - jeans, polo shirt...and tatty trainers dressed for a hard days graft. I was still in my slutty outfit from the night before still half cut. What a pair we made.I positioned him in front of the camera (he was aware) then gave a cheeky wink to whoever was watching and took out Andys cock from his jeans. He was average size nice and fat and uncut, already half swollen. He said she had told him that in the club she was normally a sub, she loved taking pain she could bear any amount if it was sent with joy and lust by a loving master. It was beyond Jims area of expertise, he neither understood nor had the imagination to understand the pain thing, he had heard of those who enjoyed spanking, canes, and that sort of thing but it didn’t happen where they came from or if it did it was well hidden. Pam suggested that she having enjoyed the adventure with Fred,. ” “Um, Master? Why can’t Taliya see me?” He placed his hand gently on my face. “You will follow my rules right, Ceres?” he said softly. “Yes… yes, Master.” It was hard for me to talk. I was so scared. He got up, leaving my room door open. Taliya stood outside, nervously wringing her hands. “You may come in, Taliya,” I told her and she did, closing the door firmly behind her. Holding me close I felt comfort in her touch, warm and loving, making me feel secure. I clung to her. He was moaning more and put his hands on the back of my head and started to push me faster. A few minutes passed and I knew he was close. His balls started to close in and he tapped me on my head. I never stopped, giving him a thumbs up, and I started sucking furiously. He started breathing heavily and squealed when he shot stream after stream of hot steaming cum in my mouth. I swallowed all his cum, licked the drips of cum of his cock and rose to give him a passionate kiss and allowing him to.