Jill gave her hair a quick brush, tidied up her make-up a bit and then gently slide back under the covers and spooned against Brent, pressing her swol...en and aching tits against his back. The move had the desired effect, and the man rolled over, grabbed her by a boob and both rolled and pulled her into a spooning position. Sighing contentedly, Brent drifted back into slumber and Jill snuggled into his arms and dozed off. Jill was awakened by the hard knob of Brent’s cock rubbing up and down. At the rate we were going at, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could even last. I muttered this between kisses, assuming it would get him to slow down so I could try to regain control, but it seemed to make him rougher. He reached down in between us, wiping the come off of both of us and using it in his hand to jerk me off more smoothly. “You’re fucking cute,” he moaned, kissing the corner of my mouth and gripping my dick more tightly. His voice didn’t help me calm down, and I felt my stomach. "Yeah," I said sadly. "Usually, I have better control, but I barely lasted an hour before she made me lose control. And then I had to make her give me a blow job to get hard again!" Shut the fuck up," Wendy said darkly. "I suppose you gave her a couple of orgasms as well." I really couldn't say," I managed with a straight face."Ha!" she pounced. "Typical guy who can't even tell when a woman cums!" Oh no, it wasn't that," I answered sincerely. "Just before I lost control, we were scissored. My left arm still left around her, she suddenly remembers she is a slave now. She smiles and wonders what this day will bring. Yesterday so hot, the memory makes her wet. "How can he have a hard-on like that - he still has - and not take me? Am I his slave or not?"For an hour Lisa replays the film of what had happened after I came to her. She tries to remember every word we said. She still feels very excited, but she also needs to pee. How to get permission if her master is not awake? She.