He unzips his fly and whips out his penis, enclosed in a steel chastity cock cage. He cradles it in his hand as he appreciates the sight of his wife p...leasuring her Black Master. He comfortably knows that later on he will get his own turn to worship his Master’s cock as well. The wife looks just as radiant in her wedding dress as she bobs and gags down on her Master’s thick shaft.How she looks so beautiful in her gorgeous dress, her husband thought.They arrive at the hotel and they make their. As they stood in her kitchen, she poured them both a glass of wine and for a moment they pretended that they didn’t have other things on their minds. Kent took a sip of wine, then smiled at Tamara, “This is nice wine.” Tamara, with a rare playful smile on her lips, sat her glass aside, “So, you came over to have a drink or to fuck me?” “Can I do both?” Kent asked as he took another sip. “I would rather fuck.” Tamara walked over to him and started undoing his pants. She pushed her hand inside. No, Sir." That's better." Ah. Please," I beg."What do you want, talia?" You. Always."He inhales sharply."All of you," I add, breathless.He eases his fingers out of me, pulls me around to face him, and removes the blindfold. I blink up into darkening blue eyes that burn into mine. His index fingers trace my bottom lip, and he pushes his index and middle fingers into my mouth, letting me taste the salty tang of my arousal."Suck," he whispers. I swirl my tongue around and between his fingers.Hmm .. I see you have some rope with you, so we can hang it from a limb while there is still a decent chance of draining the blood."That was what we did, and I did the butchering. Sarah had taught me enough about that end of the job so that I would not have to haul the whole animal home. She finished up the fine details of the butchering after I had hauled the useful pieces of the carcass home.Sam had not thought of using something to haul his kills, so I offered to deliver him and his share of the.