Keeping your eyes on mine, you move closer, straddling my legs. Now I can see the shadows of fine veins under the skin of your belly. Your pubic hair ...s still damp. Your navel is level with my mouth. I dart my tongue into it playfully. You move forward and put your hands on my shoulders, sliding your body down mine. Your hand checks to see if I’m aroused and then, in one fluid movement, you come to rest in my lap and I am fully sheathed. There’s a contemplative pause. I flex inside you a little. ” “Yes, Sir I do, but I didn’t like that kind of intense.” I replied as I turned to look at Him and He leaned in to kiss me, all the while still playing gently with the same nipple.The kiss was the kind that has all the passion of two lovers, the kind that young girls dream about in their teens, the kind that has the power to curl your toes several times over.Finally the kiss ended and Master suggested we get out of the tub and get to bed so we could get up early and take a nice long walk in. Even without her heels on she towered over me and with them, I basically looked like a little girl next to her which honestly turned me on. In addition she was busty and had some killer curves. Needless to say I was instantly attracted to her sexually and on a disciplinary level. I could see she was very strong and could probably toss me around like a ragdoll if she wanted. We decided on a session and I gave her my phone number.I showed up a few days later for my first spanking. Mistress K was. He swallowed; the walls of his throat massaging my dick blew my mind. “What was that about being a bitch?” he asked with a smile as he rose up off me. I leaned over and kissed some saliva from his mouth. But as soon as we were close again, we fell back into our wild passion, depending on each other’s mouths for survival. We pressed out bodies together as hard as we could, as if trying to fuse. The spit that had spread across our dicks and legs and stomachs slid wetly across each other,.