The orgasm washed over my body as we continued fucking. John was permanently marked as my slave an hour later. John only accumulated five demerits for minor failures during the week. I wanted him to feel loved after this morning’s conversation. Mind if I ask what’s going on?”
“I’ll gladly tell you in another minute. He kept at it for more than twenty minutes. John knew immediately what I wanted. He had carried the groceries into the kitchen and was putting everything away when I told him. I straddled his head and he got right to work. CHAPTER 5
I sat at the side of the bed while John positioned himself between my legs, sealing my cunt with his lips. “OH, FUCK,” I screamed when it hit. “How often does he do this, Sophie?”
“Well, he licks me to at least one orgasm every morning when he takes my urine.