The fire being stoked with an intensity that drove her wild. She tries to hold it back. She didn’t want to cum on the end of my prick again. She fou...ght against her feelings. Then I squeeze her breasts. She loves having her breasts manhandled. How did he know? She feels like screaming out but the breath is forced from her lungs as the sweet pain blossoms in her chest. She feels it coming, there is no escape. She is in the throes of eroticism as her orgasm blooms. Blood rushing in her ears as I. "Is there any of the pineapple cut up?" I replied as I picked up my glass of milk and took a sip of it."I think so. Let me go check for you," she said and went to the fridge. She pulled a large container out and then went to the counter and grabbed a smaller bowl. She scooped some of the fruit out into the bowl and put the container back after she closed it.Jenny picked up the bowl and carried it back with and set it down in front of me with a fork. "Thank you Jenny," I said as I picked up the. Once you said you will be my slave and I accepted you I took that to be us both committing to a lifelong relationship as a master and slave. I may take other slaves or a wife, or I may not. But whatever I decide you have to accept it, while they’ll have to accept you’re part of the relationship as well.”They travel in silence for several minutes while she thinks on this.They’re almost to Stockbridge when Lyn adds, “Nancy, your prior bunkie was into domination because she got a sexual pleasure. It conjures up some horrible images.”She giggled saying, “That’s my Stuey, always saying the right thing at the right time.”“Let’s dig in everyone,” I said grabbing a few French fries in the process.With a lot of looks back and forth, we all got into the fabulous food. I shared a fry with my wife from time to time with it always turns into a lip-smacking kiss.I pulled back from one ... suddenly thinking out loud, “We need some newer music.”Everyone thought that was funny, except Jennifer who.