But sissies, take her by the ass first and tell herwhat you think. And then take her mouth, and tell Me whatyou think."He took a quick glance at Mistr...ss Red and got into sissyposition, knees spread, elbows on floor, right on stage,turning his ass to the audience. They're still filming me,but I obey, I obey.Someone put more lubricant in his ass. And then there was acock there, pumping him. John couldn't see who it was.A mellow voice said to him, "Your ass is stretched andsaggy. Not tight. You. You grab it and feel it pulse in your hand. I rub your clit faster and harder.I take your hand from my cock and you get your tits into position as i slide my burned sausage between your cleavageWe get up and move into the lounge i sit down on your sofa and take off my clothes, you pour 2 glasses of brandy and giggle as you hear my cock slap against my stomach as i take off my pants (I'm so hard for you). We take a swig and you climb onto the sofa and slowly lower yourself onto my cock which. I didn't get the same feel as when Bobby had done it to me, but it still felt good. Just after I had gotten the cuffs and chains in place my phone rang and I jumped to answer it. “Hello?” “Hello, slave. What are you doing?” “Master! I'm so glad you called!” I gushed into the phone. I explained what was going to take place and Bobby approved of the entire thing providing he got to see the pictures, which I told him he would see them before I posted them to the website. Then I told him that. His guilt left as she cried out. ‘It’s okay Devlin, its okay, because…oh god, I can’t believe you’ve made me cum this much. Devlin, oh my God…DEVLIN!!!’ Devlin wasn’t sure what pleased him more, knowing how good he felt as he collapsed on her, the knowledge that he had pleased her so well, or the way she had called out his name. Maybe it was all three, all he knew was that after having had her, he would never find anyone who could make him feel as good as he did right now. They must have dozed.