I slipped off my boxers and started to stroke myself, getting ready for her. She likes to have her neck and chest kissed while she vibrates herself, a...d I'm happy to oblige. She's a gorgeous petite Asian woman, who would say no?I start in on her chest, but she wants something else. She grabs my head and pulls me up to her face, so she can kiss me deeply. "I... need something..." she gasps between kisses. I move up, to my knees, and she rolls over to look at my throbbing cock. "You can't tell. Once her torture is complete, she will pick a playing card from a 54 card deck, each of which has a name or phrase written on it. The card picked will be written on the body part that was just tortured, in whichever color I deem fit.If my slut chose to play on webcam, I will open up the floor to one suggestion of torture to her tits, with the toys available. Once that suggestion is fulfilled, her round is over. If she picked to play in private, a picture will be taken of the area that was. "What are you thinking?" She turns to him with a soft shiver, pulled from her reverie, gazing at his dark, charismatic face, feeling the pull of his personality in the silver gleam of his eyes. Chameleon eyes, from mist to midnight in a moment, a clear harbinger of his mood. "I was thinking of the first time we attended La Matraisse together, Ruan, my love, Master of my soul." The soft earthy yearning for him in her voice makes him smile even as his eyes harden. "Of everything that has happened. "Look at you sucking that dick. I bet a little sissy faggot like you would love to get a real dick in his mouth."She continued to look down at me as she fucked my mouth moving faster and faster. "That's right. Suck it baby. Oh I wish it was real. I would so love to see your mouth full of cum." I fought hard deep inside not to blow my load right there.After a few minutes more she pulled out to look at my face. I had strands of slobber running down the front of my Basque, my Basque? I had.