It was a very very very long french kiss. She was amazing with her tongue as she put it down my throat. ‘Thanks again for the best night of my life....�� She thanked me. ‘You weren’t so bad yourself. You were amazing.’ ‘Your so kind.’ ‘I am but now lets just sleep…….together.’ ‘Okay……..lover’ she replied. I was so happy she said that. It proved the commands worked but for now we cuddled up and slept with each other through the night………..The most amazing night of our lives. When we woke up the next. I enjoy it so much more than you can tolerate sometimes. I see your envy and frustration. Each position is a challenge, what can my body do, and what can your body do? I can feel your thighs and back, your approaching orgasm crossing your face but you suppress it regardless. On the inside, I grin at how hot it is to watch you labour for me. It's never enough, not even making love is enough sometimes. You hold me softly, you kiss me tenderly, say that 'it's okay to cry, let the tears come.' You. This kind of life ahead of her would take everything that she loved and tear it away from her. Her love of control, and the money and things she had, well, they were gone. They would be kept together, to remind them on a daily basis of why they were doing the things they did, and where their station in life was to be for the foreseeable future. Joan would one day be forced to perform with animals, just like she had acted. A fitting end for a very poor excuse of a human being.Back up north, Al. I was so into it now, I began pumping up, pushing up to meet her downward bounces, and this made Bridget groan louder and louder, and hang onto her big round tits to stop them flapping around too much."Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck!" she was now cryingWe were now, fucking hard and fast, our bodies slamming up to meet each others, and our sexual parts were getting wetter and louder with every thrust."Oh god Bridget, i'm so happy right now! i'm so fucking happy!" I groaned"Yes babe, me too!.