Her boundaries and will not let it happen again. But please, I'm begging you, let me go! Surely there are hundreds of real women out there that would ...dream of a Master such as you, with a real pussy and a sincere craving to be a slut rather than me!"I hoped my pleas and voice of reason would get through to him, but was not surprised to learn that my pleading fell on deaf ears. Another zap through my collar forced me down to my hands as I squealed in pain. The pain finally came to an end, but. He forced her wide for himself again and he moved now with abandon, possessing every part of her womanhood with his tongue. He moved upward and downward. He bathed her and probed her. He nibbled her and sucked her as he would have with the neck of a teenage date… hoping to leave a hickey between her legs. He felt her lips engorge with the vacuum he created and felt her shiver as his tongue passed over them. She was so wet. He had sucked from her all of his cum that he could but she flowed with. I arched my back and pushed my breasts towards his mouth. My nipples are very tender and he was bringing me close to my first of many orgasms of the day. Then his hand, which had been rubbing my inner thighs, reached my wet pussy. My orgasm surprised me and I screamed out loud. Lee was surprised by my outburst and stopped pleasuring me for a moment, until I pushed his mouth back to my tits. After I came down from that huge orgasm, I couldn't believe my eyes. He was hard again already! I laid. My husband appeared disinterested, 'I need to rush, I have a busy day ahead of me', he replied, as if indifferent to my early rousing, I so wanted to have a longer lie-in, the bed was warm and comfy, and the outside looked miserable.Hubby bent down a kissed my forehead, 'Gotta go, call you later', and that was it, he was gone, and I settled down to steal a few more minutes in the warmth of my duvet.I could feel my eyelids get heavy as I drifted off into the land of nod, my thoughts were.