“All done,” I told her. “No you’re not, you’re only half way there,” she said with a smile as she presented the front of her body to me fo... similar treatment. “You can do that yourself,” I quickly replied. “I’d rather you did it for me.” With an “okay then” I apparently reluctantly capitulated.I applied sunscreen to each of her arms before touching her body. It was a beautiful experience for me to apply the lotion to her breasts and see her tiny nipples harden under my fingertips. I slowly but. I could imagine the Whale calling Marco at exactly 9:00 and screaming, "Your cunt is late. Call her off and send someone else here in ten minutes. I don't care if you have to send your daughter." Only in the case where there might be a second date could I have any instinct about his penchant for timeliness.And so it was exactly two minutes before 9:00 that I stood in front of the door to the Presidential Suite. I was wearing a pale yellow cocktail dress, matching purse and shoes, the latter. At this time, I could not think of any movie star or any other woman that I would have rather been with than her. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I asked her if it was ok to go down on her again. Her eyes lit up and she said, ‘I would LOVE that!’ I did the best I could. It seemed to take a long time to make her cum again but I stuck with it. If I gave her even a small fraction of the pleasure that she had given me, I would be very pleased. This time I was pretty sure she didn’t fake an orgasm. 'Sounds nice - do not touch it.' my master ordered.'Now do you have anything you can put in your ass?''Yes sir I have my girlfriends dildo and a butt plug sir''Excellent! And have you ever used your girlfriends toys before?''Yes sir''Of course you have Jay, because your a dirty little slut aren’t you?'.'Yes sir''Say it for master''I’m a dirty little slut sir''Yes you are, and I think you need to be punished for that, dont you Jay?’'Yes sir''Do you have a belt so you can punish yourself for.