That thirty seconds of missionary porn had started a fire in her that wasn’t going to be dying anytime soon and she really, really needed an orgasm....Or five. “Okay, maybe... just maybe... I could use some relaxation. But it’s not as easy as putting on a sex tape and shoving a vibrator up my cunt.”“My apologies, Captain Wan. I admit that my experience in this area is lacking and humans do seem to have a tendency towards unique sexual ritual. If you require more props, then my fabricator is fully. Leon was as sweet as usual. ‘Sure, Nikki, sorry I didn’t realize,’ he mumbled and immediately exited the little bedroom. I felt a bit of a cheat but it was necessary, stripping off my jacket and blouse, unsnicking the bra and letting my boob’s drop forward before unfastening the pants kicking off my shoes and stepping out of them quickly. I applied a quick squirt of ‘Touch of Pink’ before snapping it back into my handbag then off with my tights and straight into his single divan. Lying on my. Stroked and swiftly stripped, I found it easy to express my want and submission as Master paid exquisitely demanding attention to my bum. Clearly communication is so important between slave and Master as long as slave does not demand but indicates what helps and turns it on. It was so lovely and natural being naked for Him once again, having him stroke and pinch my tits, the buttons which trigger my anal desire. When he fondled my cock and balls I thrust forward to present them in gift. When. .. "You little slut," I whispered, "look at you, on your knees sucking my cock, you sexy bitch." The words came out in a breathy hiss. "Shoving your hand up your hungry cunt..." I pulled her hair and pushed my hips, forcing my cock into the back of her mouth, feeling the resistance. Her stud trailed up the underside of my shaft. "With the door window right there, where anyone can see you." Her eyes flashed up at me, dancing in delighted amusement. I felt her growl on my swollen head. I snarled.