Across his mouth a thick round bar, held in place by a strap around his head, acted as a bit gag. It pulled uncomfortably at the corners of his mouth.... In the middle of the bar a hook was fitted. This served to hold the strap of Mary Tang’s handbag, allowing it to hang conveniently accessible for her. She unfastened the bag and drew out a scent atomiser, using it to blow a cloud of scent into her hair. The slave held his head back, making sure the bag hung clear of his body. Tossing the atomiser. Say Wayne are you coming over tonight for some beers and smokes? Yeah man I'm in, do you want me to bring anything? he asks. No Just bring yourself is fine but what I wanted to say was, yeah bring that big meaty cock over here so I can have another round of your cum and possibly more.Around 7pm the door bell rings, it's open come in. Wayne bursts through the door looking good as usual and as he starts to talk to me my mind wanders back to the sucking of his cock once more and I'm starting to. I lost my control and pulled him up, and gave lip lock kiss. Both the saliva was exchanged, and no mood of breaking our lip kiss.My legs were shivering, and my hands were in his hair. My tongue was deep inside his tongue, and my body was in goosebumps. I never had this feeling, and I was dying for sex. Finally, we broke our lip kiss, and I pushed him down. He was on knees and removed my panty.I was nude completely. He sniffed my panty and threw it to the first row. He removed his shirt and made. Remaining on the bed are only leather wrist cuffs, two carabiners, nipple clamps, and lubricant. Steady gaze fixed on me, he walks back and instructs me to sit on the side of the bed, causing the butt plug to settle deep inside of me. I’m forced to look up at him and suddenly he looks larger than life, or more to the point, I feel very small. “You’ve been waiting since you arrived here for some sort of instructions or guidelines for the weekend.” He says this as a statement as we both know.