I took my phone and wrote to mistress – ‘ Yoru slaveboy is standing outside’ .. not more then a few second later her answer came – ‘ get int...o the door and follow the instructions’ I entered my mistresses apartment through her main door.. a small piece of paper told me to crawl into the livingroom , take off all clothes except the thong and then kneel at the spot she arranged facing her bedroom door.. i took of my jacket and shoes and started to crawl into the living room. in there i removed. "Naturally, it'll help that your brain isn't wired for this. It'llreceive input it can't cope with, and that will ultimately result inoverload. You should consider yourself lucky. The sexual stimulation youexperience is much more intense than it would be if you'd been born awoman."By now, the only thing I wanted was for him to shut up and fuck me. Iwas grabbing him on his arse and tried to shove him into me. I needed toget off, to come, but what he was doing only excited me. I wanted moreof it,. It was wet…really wet, and I immediately kissed her passionately, in order to stop her calling out loud during what I was going to do next.I started to circle her pussy and clit with a finger, before putting a little pressure on it each time and slipping it in a little deeper, until she pushed her hips and pussy up to meet them. Her moans filled my mouth as our tongues met and were running wild, displaying the passion we were enjoying in our groins. I lifted off kissing her to say ‘We should. ."But he wasn't finished. " ... the other nine are there because they broke the law." I know that," I sighed and moved down the bed so I could remove his condom, being careful not to spill my husband's sperm and wondering if it was still alive."Then be glad the rubber didn't break, honey. I'd hate to arrest you." But you'd do it, wouldn't you?" I licked my lips, holding the rubber with its cream colored contents up to the light, squinting at it as if I might see something swimming inside."Bet.