I woke up, and Kiki smiled at me, kissed me, then run forward again and fixed the collar around my neck.

She had said we could have a romantic day today, after yesterday 's activities, I 'd asked if that could include using the dog collar and she 'd smiled. That collar was one of two choker I 'd bought her for her bachelor girl party, she 'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my dick and clump. That one only signified she owned my pecker, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart, mind, organic structure, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` Property of Kiki '' inscribed in my wedding ring.

So I was hers. I was n't expecting us to do anything kinky, we 'd done plenty of that yesterday, but whatever we did, I 'd ( try ) to be thinking of just doing it for Kiki 's welfare, and Kiki was absolved of any responsibility to worry about me and my desires. I like being Kiki's.

She lay back on the bed, spread her leg, and drew them up, then told me, `` Quickly, then take the pancake. '' start parliamentary law of business was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't take my fourth dimension about it. In formula condition, I might be disappointed about the order for deftness, I like to take my time and enjoy the outgrowth, but such reflectivity was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my dearie affair to do, quick or not, but I tried to fulfill the remit, as best I could. Soon, she was moaning and writhing satisfactorily, then she came. I left her monotonic on the bed smiling vacantly, and went to my next labor, the pancakes.

I 'm a reasonable Captain Cook, Kiki is about definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my pancakes. I 'm glad to oblige in normal circumstances, today I was on a mission. I put on just the proscenium to protect myself. The apron has a word picture of muscly man's torso on the battlefront and had been modified by the wardrobe section, it had a fluttering through which my peter could be accessed. My dick was of course, punishing. I may deliver woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd have been hard since I saw Kiki with the collar. My gumshoe was poking through the flap, making it a little tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her lingerie, as a chagrin. While I do like being humiliated, that one never really worked for us. The idea turned me on, but the world fell vapid, so the idea got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the variety of thing to do for today. Though if Kiki had mentioned she wanted it, we all know, I 'd wear whatever she said.

I 'm working away, and the pancakes are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an appearance. She 's wearing just some of her spike heel blackguard, nothing else. It 's a look she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my second base best-loved turnout. With my status for the day, she does n't feel the need to pander to my whimsey. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some derive'vibe. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't avail but be sexy. Her long blonde pilus is messy for once though, but that doesn't detract, just makes her even sexier. I'm so lucky.

She walks into the kitchen, and kisses me. The heels put her at the right height to kiss easily, without the heel she 's a little light than me. I 'm interfering, so I ca n't put as practically cause as I 'd like into the candy kiss. She delves into the flap on the forestage, and gives me a petty squeeze. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nada to the vision, as her knee part ; I try to concentrate on the cooking.

The flannel cake are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate buffalo chip. I go to slay the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her feet. That was an estimation which arose at the same metre as the intimate apparel, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That idea worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the apron and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only problem is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this time adding, `` Or it 'll get cold. '' My antecedency might stimulate been unlike, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matters. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet pussycat, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might wonder how she manages to keep on her balance during all this, but that 's not what I was worrying about.

Again, I did get her off quickly, then I emerged from under the breakfast bar to eat my pancakes. Kiki was smiling and gripping the counter. She had n't managed to eat much of the flapjack, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry syrup ) on the counter. I wiped up the spillage, then sat down following to Kiki to savour my pancakes, where she squeezed my butt. I 'm happy, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a tub and a massage. I went to depict the bath, while Kiki lingered over the live of her pancakes. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the cervix, and I carried her to the can. She 's quite dainty, so that 's not a problem for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the bathroom, she kicked off her brake shoe, and I set her down in the bath. Then, I set about washing her, that 's something which maybe should be demeaning and degrading, just what I like to do, but it 's not. That's not what the turn on is, it 's uplifting, I 'm getting to feel her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over raw flesh, particularly over boobs, is very sensual. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to think I might just explode if something did n't go on, but I did n't bother Kiki with that detail.

After the bath, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down on the bed. She rolled over onto her front, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd commence me a row on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certified massage therapist now. Of course, there are some things I do n't do by the book of account, like proper draping ( I do n't cover her at all ), and my hands can be more intimate than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a happy ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the service. It 's actually overall easier if we use the massage tabular array ( which is folded up in the closet currently, $ 60 on Amazon River, amazing ), but some thing you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( shoulders ), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her shoulder, typical for a big shot like a CEO. I use my `` special massage shaft '' on her neck and articulatio humeri. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my wet dick. That was a laugh the first clip I did it, but it seems the smell of being pounded with a hard, yet yielding dick is quite an effective technique. It does n't usually do anything for me, but today I think I ca n't do that too much, or I 'll get my `` special massage cream '' all over her. That 's something you ca n't do using the literal massage table.

So I move on down her book binding, and onto one of my favorites, her glute ( seat ). I pay specific attention to the glutes, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstrings, the dorsum of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my hands will roam further up her inner thigh, but today I 'm just comb-out, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just finger so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I 'm not sure why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably appeals to my submissive slope, serving her like that.

Now it 's time for her to turn over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a belittled damp plot of land where she was lying. She could bear asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be happy to oblige, but for now, she 's contentedness with the teasing. I 'm sure she 'll get to that later. I 'm also hoping, she 'll get to my punishing on sometime, it 's feeling like it 's going to explode, Sooner rather than later.

So on the front, I start paying attention to her musculus pectoralis. Now on a char, the boobs are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an excuse to diddle with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's tit are the most perfect in world. Now, I do know what missive they are, 32DDD, she 's slender so while they 're not totally whopping compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quads ( second joint ), again paying particular attending to her privileged second joint, but just teasing her. The wet spot has grown by now, she 's definitely turned on, that 's really obvious, her pegleg seemingly have a brain of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of course, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her foot. Feet is how this bathing/massage matter started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her foundation. Not to observe the licking and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her feet, to an accompaniment of moans, such that you might think she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the licking and the sucking, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire fundament, Kiki was sounding like she might explode. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did manage to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her pes waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with languorous half closed eyes, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt side by side to her caput. Her backtalk took me in, ( another thing that 's difficult with the very massage board, ) and screwing ! I did explode. I came in her mouth instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to canvas that, it may not be Kiki being selfless, as that might seem. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjobs is her pet sex act, a fact I 'm eternally grateful for, I could palpate shamed that I didn't feed her a chance to bask it, but that moment, there was very little happening in my head. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty much out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one elbow. When she sees she has my attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and gunpoint over to the well-heeled chair in the niche. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an easy thing in my current condition.

fountainhead, Kiki wants it, and that 's my current job, what she wants. So I make the corking effort to get up, then manage to blame her up again and expect her over to the chair. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can appreciate that, a good massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The chair is the favorite way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and watch the other working away between your ramification, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in presence of the other, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my favorite ducky thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` Take your time. '' That really is my favorite, I get to revel myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't mean I ca n't savor it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is utter. She 's slumped in the chair, her butt half-hanging off the seat, and her legs bed covering as wide as they 'll go. Perfect for easygoing access code, she 's so gear up for this, that much is obvious. She 's so voluptuous, and her lips are open and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not careful, she 'll burst forth. risk ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my mind, not much else is going on up there, I 'm concentrating on doing this right. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as very much as possible. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to number. I 'm for sure she was, but she does seem to like it if I draw this out as much as possible, so that 's what I did.

But eventually, I could n't delay the inevitable any longer, she came. She screamed, went inflexible with her butt off the seat, then slumped back onto the chairman, boneless and silent. I kept my place, kneeling between her legs, smiling up at her, waiting for another whim. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, `` Fuck me. ``

That 's her other motive for blowing me in the beginning, I 'm going to dedicate her a much undecomposed fuck if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my favorite activeness on her, I 'm heavy of trend, and fucking Kiki is one of my favorite matter to do, though I think the going down her just edges it out, but it 's close there.

Again, I get to pick up the boneless Kiki, and position her gently on the bed. None of her muscles seem to be working either, except for her grinning muscles. She 's still smiling a very vacant smile at me. The smile has been a lasting fixture this dawn, she 's usually a glad smiley person, just another one of the thing I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it near, I enter her gently and she sighs and melts even further into the bed. Then easy lenify thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs are flop, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's time to go all out, this won't last long, it can't last long before I'll crash, I just hope I can keep it up long enough for both of us to fare again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's thoroughly I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from enfeeblement. Kiki's orgasm blends into a third, which pushes me over the border, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting heap on top of Kiki.

We're both out of it after that, but I regain some of my wittiness, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the muscularity to propel. Kiki makes a disappointed interrogative sound when she feels me moving off of her. She does like being pinned under me like that, but I hope she'll like this better.

I move down and spread her stage, then plunge into her mussy open up pussy. She makes another interrogative sentence phone, this one sounds much more blessing, followed by"Oooooh."What little breath she has, goes out of her, and what short muscle control she had, fails, and she's again melts into the bed again.

I'm not thinking very much, but what I'm thinking is along the lines of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the conclusion of the syllogism is,"I love this."( I'm not sure the system of logic actually holds up, but I don't care. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a turn on. I'm still not fond of the taste, but I can live with that.

It 's not long before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a spell before her middle flutter undecided, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and extort my hard on, it had grown while I 'd gone down on her, and was poking her thigh. She manages to raise her headway, and look towards the well-situated chair, and says, `` Blowjob. ``

As I said, a cock sucking is her darling, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm happy about that. Not that I'd ever object to a blowjob, it ranks right up there with fucking on my list of deary affair to do. So I pick her up, go to the chair, and set her pile in figurehead of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I 'm watching her kneeling naked between my legs, that 's so hot. She reaches for my shaft, grasps it and leans forward to adopt me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the dependable cock sucking in the universe. I know this for a fact, and today 's blowjob was her very sound. She was taking her time to enjoy it, I know what that 's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally mind blowing. And my mind was blown, repeatedly, along with my dick. I was the one writhing and moaning this time, I was sweating harder than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me add up. I 've no bones, or muscularity left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chair. When my wit start to retrovert, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me afford my eyes and leans forward to hug me. That 's skillful. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, `` You do n't mind if involve this off, do you ? I want you back as you. ``

I 'm not going to object to anything she wants, but I have n't regained the power of spoken communication yet, so I grunt, in a damaging manner, I do n't take care. So she removes the dog collar. I 'm not going to be dear for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the reverse job. I notice her rubbing her pussy on my thigh and leaving a wet lead, I think about trying to serve her with that, but she just enjoin me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my thigh, that 's different. Then, she adds some fingers, feeling her clit to help her.

It was quite some display. I was starting to imagine, I might be able to get interested, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty lots done for now. We lay like that for a while, before we got up the strength to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for well-nigh of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few sentence, and she got on top of me to get me off. It was a good day.

I think, I hope, Kiki was doing all that just for her own enjoyment, that 's what I wanted. But, if she 'd asked me what my perfect day of her indulging me was, it 'd move around out pretty similar. I 'm never sure with Kiki if she 's doing something for my, or her, welfare. Maybe that 's why we work so well together, it works out for both of us. I do love her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .