I know she loves me dearly, and as a token she wears my collar which she allows me to lock round her lovely neck before she leaves as a mark of my own...ership and love. I have come to enjoy the cuck lifestyle though I have no idea why, (but do any of us know why we get turned on by certain things and not others) and am in a really excited state by the time she returns, when she either allows me to clean her up then she allows me sex, or at her whim she may not. She has a scribe an older chap. She rolled on her side, her eyes drinking in the sight of her lover pleasuring herself. Sarah stretched her left leg out. She placed her foot next to that knee, her leg bent, opening herself. Squirming her left arm from under her she cupped her breast. With her other hand she rubbed circles on her stomach, moving slowly down over her mound."Do you like this?" Ellen's soft words startled Sarah. Ellen's closed eyes opened and focused on Sarah. "Oh Ellen. I can't believe how erotic it is." Sarah's. Positioning my self in front of you I look down at you on the couch wondering if you have figured out my secret but your face gives nothing away. Leaning over I make sure you have a clear view down my shirt as I flip on the soft light of the table lamp. Lingering for a moment I feel your warm breath on my breasts sending a shiver down my spine before straightening again. “I have a surprise for you.” I state simply. Turning to face away I reach down grip the waist of my skirt pushing it down. Soft gentle hands rubbing coconut oil over my body. Slowlyrubbing on my legs and hands down between my thighs. More and more rubbing and I slowly open mylegs to make a little gap waiting for the hand to go down between my legs. I can really feel the warmtouch beween my leg softly massaging my big lips and gently spreading them. A soft moan escapes mylips...The smell of coconut oil is now too real. While sailing away on my dream I did not notice someonegetting up to the fence. I woke up out of.