He was good to her, she thought, as she lay beside his naked, muscular body in the gray hours of dawn. She left certain that he cared for her in his o...n way, but of course she was only his mistress and never could expect more. Nevertheless, he took her nice places to dine and once they had gone on holiday together; yes, there was a certain feeling she had for him, never love per se, but a sense of admiration and loyalty, as well as obligation... and he was a fine lover.She rolled toward him,. I felt broken, then he took the jacket again, and I obeyed. He locked it with many belts connected to the jacket, with two going all along my shaved dick. I thought it was over, but he cuffed my ankles together, and I could barely move. He said I had to suck his dick. I said no and tried to escape the jacket but it seemed impossible. slapped my face many times and I cried, then he took something horrible, and kind of mask, with two holes for the eyes, two for the nose, two for the ears, one. I practically devoured her face while kissing her. Chanthra moaned, as she rubbed herself against me, and her sarong came loose from this and began slipping down her body."I want you!" I whispered in a husky voice, as I stopped kissing her face, and ran a hand over her breasts that were naked again. Chanthra's breathe was very ragged by now."Yes," she whispered throatily, as I released her. "Let me fix the bed, the wood will be too hard for sex," she said quietly, as the sarong fell to the. She still enjoys a soft, feminine woman more than a strong, masculine man. Besides, if she is going to get paid more because she sucks his cock, why not do a little more for the pay. Plus, he may just give her a raise. She starts to get wet thinking about the raise, the new game they are about to play and the big, black dildo she had planted in his desk.“How are you after a long weekend without seeing me?” he asks softly.“I’m fine,” she manages to say without stuttering. She really is because.