Or to be honest, I would almost beg him for it. Feeling his warm, wonderful jizz splash against my face, it’s thick, silky texture clinging to and d...ipping down my chin, made me feel so sexy and fulfilled. I loved it, I needed it. To erase any doubt, sometimes I would even thank him for it. Shamelessly, his sissy cock lover. He never touched me, but I was fine with that. We both knew our roles. I was fine with just laying in my bed alone, the thoughts of his cock racing through my head and the. The kiss of the slave is sweet - lovingly, slowly, desperately, deeply. Your hands on her tits, pinch and pull at the slave girl’s tender nipples.You pull the slave girl down flat on top of you and slam your hips upward drilling your cock deep inside her cunt. You whisper in her ear, "I love you, slave girl. I want you to let go. I want you to cum hard for me, slave girl? moan and scream and release. Now!!!" The slave was waiting for you to say that, praying it would be soon. The slave has the. There’s no need for that, they’re machine washable.’ ‘But this was a Bloody Mary! The tomato juice will stain. I feel so bad. Please let me make it up to you somehow.’ ‘It’s really no big deal,’ he exclaimed, pleasantly surprised at the turn of events. ‘I mean it. Please, there must be some way…wait…I got it! I’ll wash them for you. Come with me,’ she said as she grabbed his hand and jerked him toward the back exit. As they got out the door into the alley and she started to think about where. I was not sure what to do but my body was controlling me and my hand went down to squeeze my hard dick through my pants. Then my mom spoke again but this time I was not sure what to say or do but just do as she said. "Why don't you let mommy help you with that come over here baby" I walked right to her side of the bed.That is when things became very interesting, as I got to the bed she reached out and freed my hard dick from my pants. She gripped it with just the right grip and slowly started.