I again glanced swiftly round to make sure we were still unobserved and as my glance came round to her I realised I didn't even know her name. Not wan...ing to spoil the moment by saying anything I instead reached out to grab my drink from the table. My hand was trembling slightly. She had sensed my urgency and her hand had stilled on my cock, just squeezing it lightly and very gently easing my foreskin back so she could lightly rub my glans with one of those fantastically cool fingers.The gulp. You may order me to enjoy your pleasure. You can use me with no care to my pleasure as you would never do with those other women." I will never make the wishes," I told her."I believe you," she said. "You don't want for much."She opened her mouth; her tongue came out and licked the air above my cock."You want my lips on you," Morgana said. "You want this beautiful cock inside of me."I grabbed her shoulders and pushed Morgana up. Getting off the bed, I stared at her. She stared at my hard. During their previous encounters, Jack would come onto her belly so that she could admire his creamy charge spill onto her skin, warm and thick. That was part of the pleasure to her. Now she had consumed it within as his sperms invaded her. Never before had a man come inside. She was always careful until now. And she knew that Jack had other lovers elsewhere, which she did not mind. Her thoughts on those matters were always open. They showered together like always. It was full of play and. You will count the strokes out loud. After each one, you will thank me and ask for the next. If you lose count, we will start again. If you keep count, and sound appropriately grateful right to the end, you will get a reward. Do you understand?” My brain raced – twelve, and I had to be grateful and ask for each one. What else could he possible ask of me to make this more demeaning? Still, strapped down straddling this stool, with my already red ass high in the air in the perfect position for.