"You actually thinking about asking him if he'd like seeing that?" I asked."Sure ... why not? If he says no, we just get the room and have fun anyway,... no big deal. But if he says he's interested, and willing to let you call the shots, then why not?"I knew by Dan's having said I'd be calling the shots, he was basically giving me permission to do as much as I was comfortable with, though at the moment, I wasn't sure to what extent that might be as yet either. Deciding a great deal of that would. Jenny stoodbeside me. We gazed into each other?s eyes as Amystarted shooting. When Amy called for us to kiss forthe camera, we embraced in a long, warm, tender kiss.I loved being around Jenny, and I loved everythingabout her. At that moment, I knew that I would havegladly said "I do" to her today, if we were reallygetting married, even if I had to be the one wearingthe wedding dress. On second thought, especially if Igot to be the one wearing the wedding dress.Amy took a few more shots and then. What am I missing, Trish?”“No Sir! No Trish here! I am your slut, your slave, your cunt, your whore and anything else that you choose to call me, but when I am with you there is no Trish. There is only whatever you want me to be. I need that. I live for that. It is no small thing to me, Master. Please?”I put a bit more into the double nipple pinch, which served to tell her better than any words could, that I had heard her and would honor her wish.Now I could only wait for her to honor mine as I. It got to the point where I was almost inside her, she was so open and ready with the friction and pressing on her pussy.She stood up and took the knickers down, showing me a bush of dense black pubic hair, but which was matted with her juices. She pulled my hand onto her pussy and told me to rub her there. She then lay back with her legs spread and while my hand slid back and forth along her soaking pussy lips, she came again releasing even more juices onto my fingers. I loved the look and.