Her master will set the times for discipline, study or sex. Her task is to make him happy and be available as he will want. She shall be open to his l...ssons of life, love and devotion. She gets an hour to think it over. She shall handle him her keys as a sign that she agrees.Lisa slowly sips her long latte. Her eyes stare into mine. Her face wears a blush after her orgasm and her eyes still shine. She smiles to me after her last sip. "Permission to speak, Sir?" - Granted. - "Can I get my bag,. ” He brought his hand up to his forehead and tried to clear his head. “You weren’t lying. That was the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had.” Sarah carefully pulled the dildo out of his ass and let him put his legs down.She backed off and took off the strap-on and wrapped it in a towel by the bed, strategically placed for just that purpose. Then she jumped on the bed next to him like an excited little girl. She laid beside him and started with the glob of cum on his chin. Leaning over him, she. But do we have to be doing this here in his office in the first place?Arghhhh ... His fingers mine and quarry deeper into my vagina, rousing and whipping it up to the pleasure and enjoyment, pitching about helplessly in the substance mass progressively and leisurely and conscientiously nice. I like the way that his fingers rub and scuff deep into my sex. It is like he knows the exact points and spots to tap as well as how to fondle and caress them. Of course, the way his fingers feel and stroke. He shifted his weight and pushed me onto my back my head hanging on the edge of the bunk. He straddled my face. He lifted his heavy cock and pushed my mouth onto his scrotum again. “That’s it, that’s a good white sissy faggot. Take those black balls into your mouth.” He moaned as I began to caress his large scrotum with my lips and tongue only to suck them into my mouth. Being called a ‘Good white sissy faggot’ was not an insult to me; it was more like a badge of honor somehow now. It made me.