a_libertine
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JW could smell her excitement as his slave sucked his cock. He could feel her playing with herself using her free hand while the other hand wrapped around his meat stick, stroking him slowly as she pleasured him.
The memory of the night before flooded his mind as Barbara's nose pressed against his stomach, his entire shaft in her throat, causing her to gag slightly.
An idea flared in his mind and he pulled her off his cock and laid her flat on the bed, crawling between her legs. His eyes held hers captive as he filled her steaming cunt with his cock. Once buried in her he leaned forward and whispered, "Don't cum until I tell you to Sweetie. You can do that can't you?"
Her moan was all the answer he needed as he began to fuck her slowly and firmly. Placing his hands on each side of her neck, he held himself up over her. Placing his thumbs across her throat, he restricted her breathing slightly, and whispered, "Do you trust me Sweetie?" He asked, voice choked with passion.
The memory of the night before flooded his mind as Barbara's nose pressed against his stomach, his entire shaft in her throat, causing her to gag slightly.
An idea flared in his mind and he pulled her off his cock and laid her flat on the bed, crawling between her legs. His eyes held hers captive as he filled her steaming cunt with his cock. Once buried in her he leaned forward and whispered, "Don't cum until I tell you to Sweetie. You can do that can't you?"
Her moan was all the answer he needed as he began to fuck her slowly and firmly. Placing his hands on each side of her neck, he held himself up over her. Placing his thumbs across her throat, he restricted her breathing slightly, and whispered, "Do you trust me Sweetie?" He asked, voice choked with passion.