I could see her desire; feel her desire. My bulge throbbed, yearning for her hands. I took her hand and kiss it gently. She leaned in and kissed my... passionately on the lips, slowly moving her hand over my crotch. She squeezed my cock. She quickly undid my pants and gripping my growing shaft in her hand. Taking some lube, she put some in her hand and moved her hand over my rod. She gripped me gently and moved her hand up and down my shaft, taking care not to work me up too much. I arched. The man nodded his head before leaving the two of us alone. I looked over at the door for a moment while the man left before returning my gaze to Sasha. “Now that we're alone, strip.” “Yes, Master.” I knew that I would enjoy her calling me that for a very long time. She smiled at me before she slide her thumbs under the straps of her dress and slide them over her shoulders. She pushed the fabric off of her petite frame before it became a puddle of red fabric around her ankles. She stepped out. I wanted her to grab my dick but more importantly, my cock wanted it."...but there's something else I wanna play with...."She let out a moan as her hand finally wrapped itself around my hard, thick shaft. I gasped under the feeling of her hand on my dick. She gave my dick a squeeze and I almost came then and there. Her hand slowly ran up and down along the length of my dick."Mhmmmm you're so fucking hard baby... I always knew you had a nice, thick cock...." She tightened her grip and started. She sucked on it hard. She reached up to grab it with one hand, but he slapped her hand away. She rested her hands on his thighs instead. Keeping hold of her hair he began to thrust his hips slowly pushing a bit deeper into her throat. He hit her gag reflex, and she pushed off of him coughing. When she was done, he slapped her firmly but not painfully on the side of the cheek. “Relax your throat,” he said. She looked up at him and nodded submissively. She put her mouth on his cock again and.