She never got tired looking at how endowed he was. Now he was hard and cum was leaking out his slit on his puffed head. She took the wine and poured i...t over his cock and his balls. She then began to lick the cum and the wine off him. She loved the huge head on his cock. It was so soft and velvety and she loved licking and sucking it as much as he enjoyed her talent. She sucked on the head as she grabbed his balls and squeezed them and played wth them. They also were huge and hard and she liked. The size of his cock - a good six inches in length as compared to my four. Its thickness and oh so velvety soft in my hand and the spunk! ...at least an egg-cup full as compared to my teaspoon full. "Fantastic...fuckin fantastic!!" he said eventually. We discussed every aspect of what we'd done - and now the rain outside no longer seemed important. "Dave - you fancy us suckin' each other?" he said eventually. His cock felt enormous in my mouth but to feel him. Before I could make my mind, she hit me again. "On your knees, slave!". Slave? I thought slavery was past behins us. But I couldn't think any more. I knelt down ... looking into her eyes. "You didn't do your job and you'll be punished, slave! Understood?". I looked up and nodded. *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* ... she started to hit me "Yes, what bustard? You'll call me Mistress, you got it?". "Yes Mistress", I said. "That's better. Now, begin licking my filthy boots ... I don't like to ride with such. Hey...it's more in your court than mine," I answered. "We can go even on a day when my wife's around and she won't think anything of it." Seemingly satisfied with my response, she suddenly shot me a sinful look and said, "Well then, I guess for now I'll just take a ride on this," as her hand went to my softened dick and began to slide up and down its growing length. When I was hard she rolled me onto my back, straddled me the same way she had done two nights ago and lowered herself onto my hard.