“That time of the month?” I asked as we climbed into bed.“We can, if you want to,” she replied, “it would just be messy.”“It’s OK, Swe...theart,” I said, pulling her to me.“I love sleeping in your arms, Steve. I’m so thankful that you’re willing to let me do it.”“I’m glad that I can make you happy.”“On Friday it should be over, so I’ll get at least once before you go home!” she said, snuggling close. “I could give you a blowjob if you want.”“There’s no need Bethany,” I said, softly stroking her. Yeah, I had three intense orgasms while fucking Skylar, but with the slow love making Kyle and I experienced together, was intense on a much higher level. Ideally, a relationship with Kyle could be spiced up a bit with having a good fuck every now and then with a little twink like Skylar. That thought rattled around in my brain, causing me to get hard again just at thought of fucking Skylar. The following night I decided to go to the gym after work. I pretty much had a perpetual hard on the. Rick went through two weeks of pimping me out as an ass slut and during that time, he started getting more aggressive with the tattooing. He started encouraging the men to tattoo their names on me. One of them suggested a tattoo of a cock just at the very top of my left thigh, spraying cum onto my pussy. I panicked but that was a mistake. When Rick saw how I reacted, he insisted they do it right away. The next one was a Ill fuck anyone written in a flowing script across the underside of my left. It feels exquisite, but then it is a gift from my beloved Salome unto me. Each welt She tongues, slowly and carefully. Gently the ointment is rubbed into my wounds; I am cooing on the bed, my nipples swollen, my cunt now shiny wet with fresh juice. And then Salome leans over and runs her tongue straight down my crack. Her tongue is strong and sure, swirling across my backside and pressing into my rose. They say that Dominant never ever tastes the ass of Her submissive. But that word leaves out.