”She bent her left leg at the knee, locking her lover in place. Brad began a pace quicker than normal. She seemed to softly moan with every thrust, ...er hands smoothing up and down his back, tempted to etch her nails in his skin with sexual frustration.Jessica smiled smoothing a hand up and down his back then leaned closer and unexpectedly sucked on her mom’s nipple.Sandra smothered him with kisses as he continued fucking her then he spoke softly to her ear, “Do you want to become the slut that. Wanted...um...what are you doing?"Simone slipped the gown from her shoulders, letting it puddle to the floor. She stood in front of him confidently, a slight touch of coyness added for his enjoyment. Her skin warmed under his stare. She hoped his morals would not stop him from taking her gift. "Why don't you let me show you how we live on Maison Cadeaux? Is this not your vacation? You must enjoy your time spent here. Let me help." She turned and padded into the bathroom, kneeling at the. He is a slave to his overwhelming desire to protect his property at all costs. He is a slave to his slave. I know without question that he loves me so much he’d literally lay down his life for me. He owns me, and his ownership owns him.”Then it dawns on you, the real paradox; that from within in a truly loving and caring D/s relationship there is no way to tell who is the master and who is the slave. It is a power exchange but the power is in fact not only exchanged in one direction. On the. We made our way to the hotel. This time Donna just wanted one big king bed in the room. Donna jumped into the shower to get ready. I told Donna Jamal will be here in twenty minutes. Donna was still in the bathroom when I left Jamal in.I told Jamal why don’t he make himself comfortable and take his clothes off. Jamal had his clothes off in no time. He was sitting on the edge of the bed sporting a hard on .I looked over at him and said “ By the look of your hard dick you must be thinking of.