I wanted Jim to cum with me, not because I wanted him to have an orgasm, but because it enhanced my own. And I learned to cook after I got out of the Marines, almost twenty years ago, master. Gay sex But for me, I experience nothing but ecstasy. I could fuck him as much as I want and he probably won’t even notice, I thought, my dick suddenly erect.’NO!’ I cried. I dried off and stumbled down the stairs. I wanted to play with his cock with my foot but could only reach its base. If you’re looking for an explanation, master, it may just be that my entire being wants so much to obey you.’Ok, I guess that could be, I thought. His arms stopped supporting him and fluttered about in the air. ‘Does that hurt, slave!’ I roared. I tasted his blood. He was making mewling sounds. He was too heavy for me to move. Early on I had to take orders, but as I rose in the ranks I became more accustomed to giving orders. Jim had let out a long sigh as though he had relieved some tension.
