I repeated this until I had applied 15 strokes to each breast. She was sobbing by know and just as I was about to give up when she whispered, “Thank... You”.“Listen bitch, I am your master and you will address me as such, never forget that!”With that I laid in with another 5 strokes to each tit“Thank you Master!” she screamed.I laid in another few strokes just to make sure she got the idea, after each stroke she thanked me and my cock was getting harder and harder.With this I smiled at her and. Some of them were kind of cute. I could keep up with most of them, but there was one ramrod straight older man who could out walk me. He could have even before I lost a chunk of my leg. I didn't even try to keep up that mornin. I made myself content with smiling each time he passed me.After the third time he passed me from the opposite direction he stopped and said, "Good morning I haven't seen you here before. They call me Danny or Chief," he said."I usually come in a little later. I'm having. I'm not sure what I expected to hear, or for that matter, wanted to hear, but whatever it was it wasn't heard. Donna kept telling me how sorry she was, and how she loved me, but she couldn't tell me why. I tried to ask her what I'd done to make her do that, and even though she told me nothing, it didn't make me feel any better. Donna assured me that she'd never do anything like it again, but how could I trust her? I'd never thought she would be unfaithful, after all, she'd already stood up in. During this time, the stirring had returned to my groin and my cock was rock hard again. I wanted to be in her, but I didn’t want her to be too sensitive that it was an issue for her. I continued to place soft kisses on her pussy about every 20 seconds. Each time, her reaction was more subdued until a couple minutes later, she simply moaned. I decided she was ready for more. I slid up and whispered in her ear, “I want my hard cock in that wet pussy.” She moaned and whispered, “I want it.