“Do you want more,” I asked her as my hand ran up the inside of her thighs. “Oh, God, yes,” she gasped. “That’s good,” I replied. I push...d her skirt up over her hips. She moaned softly as my foot slid between her feet and pushed her legs apart. My hand caressed her ass and squeezed it. I gave her a crack on the ass and asked her, “Are you a dirty little slut?” She gasped and flinched as my hand made contact with her ass, then breathlessly said, “Yes.” I slapped her other ass check harder and. .....her soft, cool hand stroking and milking you......the suction never ceasing, drawing out every blob of milky cum until your balls ache from the effort......waves of warm pleasure rushing through your body until everything relaxes at once and you fall back from your pleasure peak......the sonorous chemicals in your brain hit you like a sledgehammer and you close your eyes for just a minute...The sun is bright when you wake up, alone in the bed. You're naked, your boxers bunched down at the. Still sleeping as I fucked his body, his cock. After several minutes his eyes opened, and he gave a huge grin. “Oh what a way to wake up, come here!”He was stronger than me, and I could not stop him from pulling my body down onto his and kissing me. I moved my knees and continued working him over, my bottom rising and falling as we kissed deeply, I could feel him tremble under and inside of me, and moved faster. His hands tried to grasp my hips and get me to move stop, but I fought against him.. This was my night to shine, and I wanted nothing more than to please my Master. I had precise instructions on how to dress for the evening. I was ready early, as tardiness is something Master simply does not accept. I stood before the full length mirror in the bedroom we share. Black lace bodysuit, crotchless of course, knee-high leather boots with four inch heels, and my platinum collar, which was reserved for special occasions. My hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and my eye makeup was.