‘Oh, Sara…’ was all he could manage. They undressed each other completely, and he lay her back on the bed. He ran his lips over her neck, her c...est, down to her soft breasts. She moaned as he took each hard nipple in his mouth, flicking his tongue over the velvety skin. His hand gently went to the patch of wetness between her legs, caressing her softly. She held him close, breathing in his ear, moaning. He moved slowly down her body, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake. He gently kissed and. She came again and I came shortly after. I undid her constraints and untied her from the tree. I told her to get her cloths back on. This was somewhat typically. Playing with the mask made things much more intense for her. I could tell. The sensations meant more, pleasure or pain. She told her friend about our sex. Her friend wanted to join us. Normally, I probably wouldn’t’ve done this. But our relationship was based entirely on domination. I felt like I had to. I told my girlfriend/slave. The shock of Jeff doing this to her had put Amber right off masturbating. She went into the changing room and returned with an old magazine. She began reading it and discovered it was mostly about failed romances of celebrities. She had to grin. It was two more afternoons before she saw Jeff again. He vaulted the fence and produced a half bottle of sparkling wine and a tin of mixed nuts. ‘Hi,’ he said cheerfully and she replied coolly. ‘Bad day at the office, you sound grumpy?’ She almost. As usual, trying to figure out Heather only led him around in circles. So far he'd done well with her working mostly on instinct, but he knew he'd been damn lucky too.Ah, what the hell. Might as well give it a shot. What's the worst that could happen, right?Somehow, the bravado didn't help as much as he'd hoped. He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.Trying to act casual and bored, even though the street was completely deserted, he gathered up the dildo for Heather he'd just picked.