Each of us slaves was laying on our back so our Master walked to one end and, because our heads were hanging over the edge of the bed, he was able to ...line his cock up with my mouth and started to fuck my mouth while he leaned across my body and still worked the dildo back and forth in our arses. I could feel his 5" thick cock filling my mouth and throat and I tried to relax to let his cockhead slip down my throat which it did. But I was not a good deep throater and after a few minutes Master. "I'm sorry," she said, "I didn't mean to make you jump. I don't seem to have a pillow and I hoped you wouldn't mind if I leaned on you." No, that's OK. Yes, please, you can lean on me if you like." Thanks," she said as she tilted in her seat and put that lovely head on my shoulder.I wondered if she could feel the pulses that coursed through me as I felt her cheek touch my shoulder and smelled the perfume of her hair wafting up to my face. I wondered if she could sense the enormous erection I. Those words... They stirred something familiar within her, as if she’d heard them before. She felt herself falling under his spell, losing her ability to resist. And there was a look in his eyes that was ... different. Boromir as she’d known him, yet not. Her worry deepened. But still she did not stop him. Not yet.It seemed, for a moment, that she might not have to. He suddenly pulled away, still partially clothed, and his eyes bore through hers. But then she felt the air turn chillier and. "Sorry," I said. "I forgot to get clothes for today. I didn't mean to wake you." It's OK," Liz said. I still looked at her in the mirror and saw her blink her eyes a few times. "I put your clothes on the dresser in the other room. I thought about it last night and I worried you wouldn't just come in to get what you needed. Oh, I put a toothbrush in there, too. I keep a fresh one in my carryon bag so it's never been used or anything." Oh," I said, turning around. "Then I'm doubly sorry I woke.