“Well your half right Slave” I said and she twitched again as I attached the other one.“What do you mean half right master?”I only laughed my ...eply, reached over and pressed a button on each of the nipple clamps and BZZZZZZZZZ.They were happily vibrating away when my Slave said“Oh WOW now these are amazing” And I then turned them off.“What did you do that for SLAVE???” My slave said so quickly she had forgotten that I was the master now.“Err and what do you mean calling me slave, you must. It's about 7 inches I think. Big enough around to feel ample in my mouth but not uncomfortable at all. He is cut and the head is plump and purple tinged. I love the taste of his pre-cum. Only slightly salty but with a sweet hint as well. I enjoy making it pearl up on the tip and licking the slit over and over.I go down on it completely, pull it all the way back out and admire it covered in my saliva. I reach for his balls and cup them, gently fondling them as my lips move toward the head again.. Her moan made me wild and I started to squeeze her boobs roughly and bit her lips.Now she was more comfortable with me and responded to all my actions. Her hands caressing my chest and I started to undress her salwar kameez. I removed her top and I took out my T-shirt.I started to kiss her neck, caressing her stomach with my right hand. Slowly I inserted my fingers inside her panties and started to rub her wet panties slowly. She moaned loudly when I touched her triangle.My hands went back and. “I’d love to see you cum in her mouth,” she said as she slide my cock out. I let out a slight moan as she wrapped both hands around my shaft, perpetually amazed at how talented she was at making me rock-hard. Her hands didn’t stroke my cock - they danced around it, velvety, warm, alternately firm and soft. “I bet you’d look so good cumming in her mouth,” she whispered, and I could feel her growing wetter around my fingers.I shuddered slightly as I clutched her cunt, the veins of my cock bulging.