"Then you may fuck your cunt with the handle of the brush; but you must not cum; with out asking my permission!"I walked out of the bedroom and return...d downstairs; forty minutes later I heard "Master, Master please!" I slowly returned upstairs and saw Karen still stood in the corner trembling "May I please cum now; Master!" she begged."Let me see what you have been doing!" I demanded. Again she began fucking her cunt with the hairbrush handle and her hips began involuntary thrusts. "Stop!" I. . I mean I guess so, just browsing currently” I replied while looking her over, not really interested in women but occasionally I see one that seems to interest me and make me wonder. She definitely did exactly that!She begins looking through the rack holding, grabbing several outfits, holding one up into her line of view while eyeing me. She leans her head side to side as if she is trying to imagine me in the outfit before handing it to me. “You should try this on, I think it would show off. When I would see that her orgasm was subsiding I would give her clit another flick of my tongue and away she would go again. When she had finally settled down and could breath again I kissed my way back up her body. She put her arms around me and held me tight. I gently rubbed her hair and kissed her cheeks. She said that she loved me so much it hurt. I told her that she was now totally mine. I held her in my arms for some time. She slid down and pulled off my shorts. My cock sprang out like a. She said, “Hand me my panties, OK?” I did as she asked then she lay the panties over the ring, almost as if she didn’t want the ring to witness what she anticipated was to happen or because she didn’t want to see it and be reminded of what the ring signified, but either way, once the ring was out of sight, Emmy came at me as if she had just been released from some kind on invisible shackles. She quickly spun around until we were on our sides with our faces in each other’s genitals. I raised.