I felt so, so, content. Mark was my husband, my lover, and my owner. Yes, I'm his property and he can do whatever he wants with me. I am his willing s...lave and I love it this way.When he finally let go of my tits he grabbed a handful of my hair again and pushed me back off his lap and I knew to kneel in front of him on the floor. Then he pulled my hair again and I said, "May I lick up that sticky mess on your cock Sir?"He didn't say a word, just pulled my face down and held me there by my hair. That night I had a vivid dream, for the first time that I could remember it was not about Patty. It was about a woman looking at me, I was naked. She was fully dressed, coming towards me but I could not see who it was. +++ It took me about three seconds to see that the machinery setters had wired up the cooling fans in reverse. As soon as the motors heated up to a certain point, the safety circuit kicked in and shut down the lines. This is the stuff I get paid the big bucks to spot. I was done. I held her very tight and was just kissing her all over face, neck, chest, shoulders… Just couldn’t control. She was also equally excited and holding my head and pulling my hairs. Seemed like she was more focused in being violent and just pulling, pinching, squeezing :).Holding her tight I rolled on the bed, making her come down. I continued to kiss and feel body. The nipples through the thin tank top was driving me crazy and I jumped on to it. Started to suck it over the top. I was so loving. Conley’s fingers made contact with my pussy, Unable to help myself, I orgasmed letting out a loud moan as I did.“Robbie, I think your gorgeous wife needs to get fucked, may I?” Asked Mr. Conley.“Be my quest,” Robbie replied.Taking me by the hand, Mr. Conley said, “Show me the way to your bedroom, dear lady.”“But what about dinner? You have not had dessert,” I saidMr. Conley only smiled and said, “I plan on you being dessert.”Once in the bedroom, Mr. Conley asked me to do a sensual strip for.