He couldn't tell her how many women had experienced the same physical response to his motorcycle she was. His mind swirled, dreams since he was a teen...ger came to his mind. Should he? With a quick banked turn, he headed them up the on ramp and towards the highway, opening the throttle even more.Oh my God, Jill thought. He has to stop...or something she never dreamed of was going to happen, and very soon. The yearlong drought of inattention from her husband, coupled with the constant vibrations. Meanwhile I slowly pushed my thump finger on her opening and pressed downward. This accelerate her moaning which was loud and clear by now. She put her hands on my head and pressed against her pelvic region.Suddenly she jerked her whole body and pushed my face away. Hearing her quick breathing and pulsations on her body I knew I gave her first forbidden orgasm. I Sat back on sofa upright and saw the clip was already finished which I played on TV. My mom was staying still and her eyes were. McKinney. I no longer own you." Helga head snapped around to look at Sharon, then at me."What the fuck, over!" Sharon, what the fuck are you doing? You can't give Helga to me. You don't own someone." I was obviously getting upset.Sharon smiled at me and said, "You're both right and wrong Master. I own Helga in the same sense that you now OWN me. My Master, My Shawn! Up until now I was her Mistress, but since I'm now your slave I can't continue to do that. Looking at it another way, I owned her. Actually I thought I had been a good girl for him all day but I was ready to do whatever he wanted with a very eager to be good attitude now. I just didn't want anymore nipple torture. He held the nipple clamps up again and said, " YES? " I shook my head no and pleaded with him with my eyes. He started rubbing oil all over my tits and was squeezing and rubbing and then he reached down and started rubbing my clit and he asked me, "Does my good girl want to be allowed to cum?"I nodded my head.