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 experience a romantic day today, after yesterday 's bodily function, I 'd asked if that could let in using the collar and she 'd smiled. That collar was one of two collars I 'd buy her for her bachelorette party, she 'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my pecker and formal. That one only signified she owned my shaft, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart, nous, body, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` Property of Kiki '' inscribed in my nuptials 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 benefit, and Kiki was absolved of any responsibility to care about me and my desires. I like being Kiki's.

She lay back on the bed, spread her legs, and drew them up, then told me, `` Quickly, then make the pancakes. '' First order of business sector was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't adopt my prison term about it. In convention circumstances, I might be disappointed about the order for quickness, I like to take on my time and revel the process, but such reflectivity was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

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

I 'm a sane Cook, Kiki is most definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my pancakes. I 'm felicitous to hold in normal circumstances, today I was on a foreign mission. I put on just the forestage to protect myself. The apron has a picture of muscly man's torso on the movement and had been modified by the wardrobe section, it had a flap through which my dick could be accessed. My dick was of course of action, severely. I may have woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd have been difficult since I saw Kiki with the collar. My dick was poking through the flap, making it a little tent.

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

I 'm working away, and the flapcake are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an show. She 's wearing just some of her spike dog, cypher else. It 's a aspect she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my second favorite outfit. With my status for the day, she does n't feel the need to pander to my whims. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some come'vibe. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't facilitate but be sexy. Her long blond haircloth 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 pinnacle to osculate easily, without the dog she 's a little brusque than me. I 'm fussy, so I ca n't put as a lot effort as I 'd like into the kiss. She delves into the flap on the proscenium, and gives me a little squeeze play. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the imaging, as her knee joint voice ; I try to concentrate on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberry bush for Kiki, mine have chocolate chips. I go to get rid of the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her feet. That was an estimate which arose at the Same clock time as the lingerie, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That idea worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the proscenium and kneel under the breakfast bar, the lonesome job is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this time adding, `` Or it 'll get cold. '' My anteriority might have been different, but today, what Kiki wants, is what subject. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet kitty-cat, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might wonder how she manages to keep her correspondence 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 buffet. She had n't managed to eat much of the pancakes, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry sirup ) on the sideboard. I wiped up the spill, then sat down succeeding to Kiki to enjoy my hot cake, where she squeezed my arse. I 'm glad, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bath and a massage. I went to draw the bath, while Kiki lingered over the net of her pancakes. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the privy. 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 shoes, and I set her down feather in the tub. 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 round on is, it 's pick up, 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 naked physique, particularly over bosom, is very sultry. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to think I might just irrupt if something did n't encounter, but I did n't bother Kiki with that detail.

After the bathing tub, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her John L. H. Down on the bed. She rolled over onto her movement, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd mystify me a track on how to do it properly, so I 'm a endorse massage therapist now. Of line, there are some matter I do n't do by the Koran, like right draping ( I do n't enshroud her at all ), and my deal can be More confidant than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a well-chosen ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the service. It 's actually overall easier if we use the massage table ( which is folded up in the wardrobe currently, $ 60 on Amazon, amazing ), but some things you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( articulatio humeri ), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her articulatio humeri, typical for a big barb like a CEO. I use my `` exceptional massage tool '' on her neck opening and articulatio humeri. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my stiff dick. That was a trick the world-class clip I did it, but it seems the feel of being pounded with a surd, yet yielding hawkshaw 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 `` extra massage emollient '' all over her. That 's something you ca n't do using the real massage table.

So I move on down her cover, and onto one of my favorites, her glute ( butt ). I pay particular attending to the gluteus, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstring tendon, the back of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my bridge player will rove further up her inside second joint, but today I 'm just tease, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just feel so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my human face, I 'm not sure why I like it so much, it 's so sultry, and it probably appeals to my submissive side, serving her like that.

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

So on the presence, I start paying attention to her pecs. Now on a woman, the boobs are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an alibi to play with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boob are the most gross in cosmos. Now, I do live what letter 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 ( thighs ), again paying finical attention to her privileged second joint, but just teasing her. The wet billet has grown by now, she 's definitely hornlike, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a nous of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of course, ) pussy.

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

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with moony half closed optic, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt next to her school principal. Her backtalk took me in, ( another affair that 's difficult with the real number massage mesa, ) and fuck ! I did explode. I came in her mouth instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to analyze that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might appear. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjob is her deary sex act, a fact I 'm eternally thankful for, I could feel guilty that I didn't give her a fortune to enjoy it, but that present moment, there was very little happening in my brain. ( 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 cubital joint. When she sees she has my attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and power point over to the easy chair in the corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an loose thing in my stream condition.

fountainhead, Kiki wants it, and that 's my stream job, what she wants. So I make the great elbow grease to get up, then manage to beak her up again and carry her over to the chairwoman. 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 deary way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and find out the other working away between your branch, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in front of the other, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my favorite favorite thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` Take your clock 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 enjoy it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is perfect. She 's slumped in the chair, her butt half-hanging off the seat, and her legs spread as wide as they 'll go. Perfect for wanton admission, she 's so set for this, that much is obvious. She 's so juicy, and her mouth are clear and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not heedful, she 'll detonate. peril ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brain, 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 much as potential. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to amount. 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 prat, then slumped back onto the chair, 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 early motive for blowing me to begin with, I 'm going to impart her a much better fuck if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my preferred body process on her, I 'm hard of course, and fucking Kiki is one of my favorite thing 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 place her gently on the bed. None of her heftiness seem to be working either, except for her smile muscle. She 's still smiling a very vacant grin at me. The smile has been a lasting fixture this dawn, she 's usually a happy smiley person, just another one of the things I like about Kiki.

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

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's good I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from enfeeblement. Kiki's orgasm blends into a 3rd, which pushes me over the edge, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting sight on top of Kiki.

We're both out of it after that, but I regain some of my wits, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the energy to move. Kiki makes a foiled interrogative speech 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 legs, then plunk into her mussy overt cunt. She makes another interrogative mood sound, this one sounds much more approving, followed by"Oooooh."What little breath she has, goes out of her, and what little muscularity control she had, fails, and she's again thawing into the bed again.

I'm not thinking much, but what I'm thinking is along the course of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the closing of the syllogism is,"I love this."( I'm not sure the logic actually holds up, but I don't care. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a routine 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 while before her optic flutter open, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and squeezes my hard on, it had grown while I 'd gone down on her, and was poking her thigh. She manages to raise her head, and wait towards the easy electric chair, and says, `` Blowjob. ``

As I said, a blowjob is her favorite, 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 tilt of favorite things to do. So I pick her up, go to the chair, and set her pile in front of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I 'm watching her kneeling defenseless between my legs, that 's so hot. She reaches for my tool, grok it and leans forward to take me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the honest blowjobs in the existence. I know this for a fact, and today 's blowjob was her very Charles Herbert Best. She was taking her clip to enjoy it, I know what that 's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally mind blowing. And my head was blown, repeatedly, along with my peter. I was the one writhing and moaning this time, I was sweating difficult than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no finger cymbals, or muscleman left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chair. When my wits start to return, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me heart-to-heart my optic and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, `` You do n't mind if take 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 speech yet, so I grunt, in a negative manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the collar. I 'm not going to be just for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the black eye job. I notice her rubbing her pussy on my thigh and leaving a wet track, I think about trying to help her with that, but she just tells me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my thigh, that 's dissimilar. Then, she adds some digit, feeling her button to serve her.

It was quite some appearance. I was starting to think, I might be able to get interested, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty much done for now. We lay like that for a patch, before we got up the effectiveness to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for near of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few fourth dimension, and she got on top of me to get me off. It was a respectable 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 tense day of her indulging me was, it 'd turn out pretty standardized. I 'm never for certain 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 .