It really means a lot. This is the next part of the story, where Simi and I continued our slave BDSM session. If you haven’t read the previous parts... I would recommend to please read them to get the context and characters of the story.I asked her to stand up and remove my clothes one by one. She started with my t-shirt and then removed my jeans. Now I was in my undies and ordered her to kneel down. Once she was on her knees, I tied her hands back with cuffs on her bac. I ordered her to lick my. I got my cock out, and when John got off Wendy, I goton her and slipped my cock into her spermy pussywithout saying a word. Wendy looked surprised when Ibent down to kiss her, but her legs went around mywaist and her pussy tightened on my dick. She startedcoming again almost immediately, triggering my orgasm,adding my second load to John’s first load in Wendy’swomb.When we had all calmed down, Wendy asked, “Are yougoing to leave me?”I said, “No. John’s your. “Do you like that Sarah,” she teased as she did it again, then again. “I do.”Wonderful sexual tension as I watch Michelle and my man sliding cock rings along their raging erections and fastening the clips under their balls. They are both stroking their erections and comparing without saying a word.My man is sitting on a chair facing a wall length mirror, with a full on, thick, nine-inch erection. Michelle is standing alongside him. Also with a full on, thick, almost nine-inch erection. Intense. Are you ... are you crying?" she asked.Kristi screwed her face up slightly and brought the back of her hand to her eye."Oh, Man. I can't believe this." What, Kristi? What's wrong?" Nothing Taylor. Nothing other than the fact that I've been making decisions for other people, and not for myself for the last few years." What do you mean?"Taylor found a small packet of tissue in Kristi's glove compartment and handed her one, which Kristi used to dab at her eyes, while still paying attention to the.