I wanted to feel loved and cherished for who I was; She wanted to be abused and fucked raw like an animal. Both sides of my psyche needed fulfilment t... make me whole. I regarded the state of Adam’s arousal. Mistress Belle, the filthy slut, craved it and needed it to last as long as possible to achieve another climax, yet it was clear there was little chance of that. So I had to improvise on Her behalf. Rolling the hair tie from my wrist, I doubled it, placed it at the head of his knob and. "Hay John. Thanks again for helping me out" she said happily."Hay Ms.G" I said. I did my best to look into her big brown eyes. This proved to be a challenge. My eyes wandered down to her mouth. Her lips were large and a light shade of pink from lipstick. I thought about what they would feel like over the head of my cock. As my eyes wandered down even further I imagined my hand running down that tight skirt, feeling the curves of her body underneath. Her nipples poked out of her tight black. I snap back to reality and turn the faucets off, laughing at myself in the process.I let a little water out of the tub, as its almost filled to the brim, and stop when I think its low enough not to spill over when I get inside.I gingerly put one foot in the tub. Damn that's hot! After giving my skin time to adjust to the heat of the water, I place my other foot in the tub. After a few moments, I begin to lower myself into the hot water, inch by inch, watching my submerged skin begin to redden. ’ I was starting to protest, but then she was gazing up at me with those gorgeous dark eyes of hers and half my cock shoved down her throat. I couldn’t help but groan and just let my shirt fall away, letting her do as she pleased. ‘You really… think I’m stingy?’ I managed between stifled grunts as she slid her pretty lips and tongue up and down the length of me teasingly slowly, taking special care to flick at the tip. ‘With this?’ She asked, stroking my cock for emphasis. ‘Absolutely..