She was the best lady I had ever come across in terms of sex, she knew well how and where to put pressure and every time it was like, just surrender t... her mouth.There was deep silence as she was busy sipping her vodka and sucking on my dick. I had given up and surrendered myself to her. It was a long day, had office from 8 in the morning till 7 in the evening, then had to get the things ordered from the restaurant and set the house for the party mood and I was looking forwards to the weekend. Christoph yanked at her collar furiously violently slapping at her nipple clamped breast he pinched and teased.She whimpered and squealed. Christoph lent down and lifted up Sarah's chin. " look at me you slut, no woman on this earth dares to disobey me in my own house. a submissive must do exactly what she is told. this evening you have embarrassed me beyond forgivenessand u will take what ever punishment i see fit are we clear !" The sheer rage in his voice mad Sarah cringed looked up groaned. She might be into it, or she might not, I thought, but at least I could find out without taking a chance on pissing her off. She walked into the bedroom and looked at the bed. She said that as far as she could see it was the normal size and she took one out set try. When she turned and saw the magazine on the bed. It seemed to be a very long time before she responded to the sight, although I guess it was probably just a couple of seconds.She asked me if I believed any of the letters in there,. Let me describe Kathy, for I later learned that is her name. She is five foot five, maybe five foot six ... Her hair is dark red, certainly not brown, and she has awesome green eyes, a few freckles on her face and arms—maybe also elsewhere, I caught myself wondering. Her lips, I thought, beg to be kissed, and I expect they have been, at least a few times. In today's world of flaunted cleavage, she wore a long-sleeved blouse, three buttons at top, only the top one undone. I thought the long.