My joojoo however was getting hungry and pre cum was started…She was constantly trying to view inside my eyes. She at a moment took my hand and kept... on her shoulder for message.I immediately removed my hand and said that it will put scants of oil on her top… She lowered her shoulders and the top was covering just over boobs. She again put my hand on shoulder and continued massaging. I was getting motionless as well as restless to touch her Mumme. I excused dropping my hands touching her. She arched her back raising her head back as she started to shake and came violently as John kissed her neck holding her head asking was it nice enjoying a cock inside you instead of a plastic toy? She kept saying yes ‘O’ god yes as she came again thanking him, saying are you ok about this my love, he said feel what it’s done to my cock! I then said to him why don’t you fuck her seeing you have a hard on, they moved on to the floor and he was on top of her like a flash, they forgot I was there. I tried to get away but he pulled on the leash dragging me into the room. I was clawing at the collar which was tightening around my throat. I lost my footing and slipped to the floor. He dragged me to one side of the room, pulled me up on my feet and tied the leash to a hook on the wall. I tried to reach the hook but it was too high. I screamed for help."Scream away slut. The only people who can hear you are your husband and the fuck slave and they won't help you. Anyway, once I close the door. Of course nothing can quite compare to the Big Black and all the joy it has brought him. It has all been such a distraction for him, so much so that he has been slacking more and more at work. From his imaginings of his supervisor fucking him to thinking of his master, he really doesn’t have time for anything else. And the pleasure isn’t just for him. He does it because it feels good, but it’s more for her.And the thoughts and new heights of pleasure are not the only things changing in his.