As much as most of our bedroom time would be cause for envy among even long time residents of Heaven, Joyce had a definite submissive side and I wasn�...�t sure I was always the man she needed for this position. Perhaps it was my long held belief that sex was a beautiful thing best experienced between equals or maybe long suppressed inhibitions, but my heart wasn’t always into it. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoyed tying this perfect female specimen to the bedposts with her own stockings and watching. I finished writing the receipt and quietly handed it over. The look onher face was priceless, but suddenly she smiled and handed over hercredit card. I guessed she remembered that her friend was paying forthis little shopping extravaganza for what was nearly three grandbetween friends?? Poor Patrick stood there as the PDQ machine spat outthe payment slip alternating between horror, shame, worry andembarrassment, constantly shooting furtive glances towards the door,knowing that as soon as his. "Jon and Ginny, would you two mind giving one another oral satisfaction?" They both heartily agreed, and Ginny knelt down in front of Jon, taking his cock into her mouth. He moaned with pleasure as she slurped and sucked. Jon closed his eyes and put his hand on Ginny's head."This feels so good," he moaned. She took his cock out and looked up at him."Do you want me to swallow?" Yeah,"Ginny ran her tongue up and down Jon's shaft before taking it back into her mouth. He pressed her face against. I’m sorry. I acted selfishly.”“You did, and you’ll be punished for it.”“Thank you, Sir.”“Same safe words as before, and like last time you don’t have to ask for permission to come. Give in to your pleasure.”“Thank you, Sir. Are ... are you going to be using the vibrators again, Sir?” Her distress was genuine, bordering on extreme.“What if I am?”“This is a very expensive mattress, Sir, and I’ve already made a small mess.”He laughed. “Don’t worry. I’ve no plans that involve vibrators. Still...”.