When he came, my ass pulsed in sympathy and my clit tingled almost painfully. Master lay down on the floor and pulled me to him. I folded my body into...his. He laid his hand on my right breast and wrapped my head in the other After a time, he sat up and removed the spreader bar. He rubbed my calves. It was a strange sensation not having the bar separating my legs. I started to bring them together, but Master slapped my thigh once, a signal to open them. ‘THAT was so you could learn how far apart. The Madam knew the woman just as anyfootball fan would know her. She was Marianne White, one of the bestlinebackers there had ever been in the history of football.She was tall, standing at six foot five, and thick with heavy muscle thatshe'd used in her football career to bowl over other women. She had napelength shiny black hair and dark brown eyes set in a heart shaped, ebonyface. She wore a simple black t-shirt, tight black jeans, and black boots.The Madam had to admit that she'd expected. You look like something out of a boy band, you really do.’Nicky smiled, displaying a row of white teeth. ‘You did say that I could do what I liked.’ She raised her eyebrows at Simon, only briefly but enough for him to wonder if there had been a hint of sexual intent in her comment.‘It looks great,’ Simon enthused, unable to suppress his surprise at the makeover. ‘You’ve done a really good job.’Nicky removed the towel from his shoulders. ‘I always do a good job,’ she whispered in his ear, then. Walt loved that his wife had never refused his advances. Her nymphomaniac ways more than pleased him. His late wife was moody and only did her spousal duties because she felt she had to. Whereas Melissa often sat in his lap until he was hard then led him by his cock to their bedroom.On his birthday, Michelle gave Mike fifty dollars to spend on anything he desired. He promptly went out to Marshall Fields and bought him an expensive silk robe. It cost him almost forty dollars and was made in.