I suck gently on it, swirling my tongue around his. He rolls us over, placing his lean body on top of mine and I know that he’s holding most of his ...weight on his arms. I arch my back slightly and wrap my legs around my Master’s waist. His fingers find my hardened nipples and I feel them pinch lightly, drawing an ecstatic moan from within my throat. I feel his lips against mine turning up into a smile. I tug at his shirt, my body on fire with the need to feel his against mine. He pulls his lips. "What do you mean get out of here...thats wasn't part of the deal...we didn't talk about leaving the motel" , I said. She reached around from behind me and put her hand over my mouth," Shhhhh...quite slave...you will only speak when I tell you to or when I ask you something...got it slave", she said."UHHH I thought we were......" before I could say another word she put a large ball gag in my mouth. Then she put a collar around my neck and locked it on with a small pad lock, "your ass belongs to. As Dan returned to his dream state, Laura’s thought two things before joining him. 'I could have brought Greg in for one last quick fuck; I wish I had known.' And then she thought, 'I could be in our bed, my bed with Greg, in our home. I could be with Greg right now.' Laura had a smile on her face when her eyes closed. Whatever normal is in a three way relationship, normalcy seemed to break out beginning Sunday after Laura and Greg’s big date. The need to maintain tension that seemed to drive. I was already getting hard thinking about where this was headed. Next my shoes came off. Then I felt fingers on the button of my jeans. Hands pulled them down and off. No help. I still hadn’t actually felt the hands of whoever was disrobing me. Then I felt fingers in the waistband of my underwear. The long nails gave it away. “Shauna,” I called out. And was rewarded with her laugh. “You got me,” she said, kissing me on the earlobe. I heard your boots hit the ground, but you said nothing. I.