”“Thank you Master, and Master, may I…….”“May you what little slut?”“May I fuck him, one last time, you will film it I know.”“You ...orget yourself slut!” He admonished me.“I beg your pardon Master, I humbly apologise. I am yours always, but……”He was brought into the party room at the Masters. He had been waxed, fully. I’d seen him like this before. His muscles were toned. He stood before me, head bowed, showing deference to me, as befitted his station, and well he might, I was naked, my body. She was shaking her head like a dog with rag doll in its mouth, and grabbing and pulling on her breasts and nipples. Her legs were wrapped around my waist pulling me into her as her heels thumped my ass with the rhythm of my thrusting cock. She had me locked into her. I grunted time and time again as she squeezed my cum out of me into the condom. Rope after rope of semen flowed into her overheated and magnificent body. It was now beginning to flow out of the ring of the condom…. I had. I threw her bra away and looked at her big melons. Then I sat on the edge of the bed. I pulled her and made her sit on my lap 90 degree to me. I kissed her lips while squeezing her boobs.Slowly, I moved my head down and kissed on her left boob while squeezing her right boob. I licked her boob and sucked it without stopping squeezing the other. I switched to her right boob and did the same thing. She was moaning. I pinched her nipples. Her areola was very big and sexy.I kept kissing and sucking. I let myself get steered by her, everything had happened just hours ago, and I was still wrapped in a bubble of surreality. Jess was already halfway across the room again. “Something to drink?” “A bottle of whiskey. A coke will do too.” Well, at least I hadn’t lost my humor. “Coming right up.” While I could hear Jess rummaging in the kitchen, I looked around the room and thought about our strange relationship. We had both started out college together, business studies, and shared a dorm room.