Breathy expressions of wonder were emitting from her mouth. “Oh God, oh God, is that good?”“Baby, that’s better than good. That’s fucking wo...nderful. Jesus, don’t stop …”Bracing herself against his body she slithered on him, every inch of movement a long-craved luxury. That’s it, sweetheart, squeeze my shaft, fucking nail yourself on it. More, faster … She maintained the same steady love-making rhythm, biting her lip and savouring him.“God, Jared, fuck …”“You enjoying that, honey?” Cherry. My hand found her thigh and her hand found my crotch. She squeezed my cock through my pants and I pulled away for a second.“So what is going on here?” I asked quietly and questioningly.“He fucked up, so I get a pass tonight.” Rochelle said bluntly.“Oh yeah? A pass to do what?” I asked, sliding my hand further up her thigh.“Whatever I damn well please.” She said firmly, squeezing my cock again.“Well that sounds like fun. Just remember, I run the show and I’m not in the mood to be nice.” I. "Here. Put these on too."His lower lip trembling, he sat on the edge of his bed and donned thesocks."Now..." from his closet she produced a pair of shiny patent leather MaryJanes with slight heels and, kneeling down, buckled them on his feet."One final thing," she said, "wait here."She disappeared down the hall, returning a few moments later."Here. Hold out your hand." Obediently, he complied, and she clipped adelicate silver charm bracelet around his wrist."There. Now, let me look at you," she. Is it OK if I cum now?” he panted.“Please Madam Margo!” I spat.“Please Madam Margo!”he groaned.“Yes, all right, do it now Guy!” I snapped.My hands were on his straining buttocks as he climaxed; his thighs trembling uncontrollably.His cock ripped deep into me and he grunted out his victory while my body also convulsed in ecstasy. “Good Boy Guy!” I cried out.Guy collapsed onto me; spent.I stroked his hair; damp with effort, which I loved him for and I released the cock restraints.He groaned with.