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

She had said we could give birth a romantic day today, after yesterday 's activities, I 'd asked if that could include using the arrest and she 'd smiled. That collar was one of two collars I 'd buy her for her bachelorette party, she 'd used the former one back then, the one which fastened around my hawkshaw and globe. That one only signified she owned my dick, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart, mind, body, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` belongings of Kiki '' inscribed in my wedding ring.

So I was hers. I was n't expecting us to do anything kinky, we 'd done hatful 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 worry 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 get the pancakes. '' inaugural order of business was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't take my time about it. In normal luck, I might be disappointed about the order for adeptness, I like to take my time and enjoy the physical process, but such reflection was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

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

I 'm a fairish cook, Kiki is well-nigh definitely not. She appreciates when I do fake for her, and seems to particularly like my pancake. I 'm happy to bind in convention circumstances, today I was on a mission. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The apron has a picture of muscly man's body on the nominal head and had been modified by the closet department, it had a flapping through which my dick could be accessed. My hawkshaw was of course, intemperate. I may cause woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd take been hard since I saw Kiki with the apprehension. My prick was poking through the flap, making it a little tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her intimate apparel, 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 directly, so the approximation got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the sort of matter 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 heels, nada else. It 's a aspect she feels well-fixed in, and that is one of my second favorite outfits. With my status for the day, she does n't feel the need to pander to my whimsy. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some come'vibration. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't help but be sexy. Her longsighted blonde fuzz 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 redress elevation to kiss easily, without the heels she 's a fiddling shorter than me. I 'm busy, so I ca n't put as much feat as I 'd like into the kiss. She delves into the fluttering on the proscenium, and gives me a little squeeze. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nil to the imaging, as her knee joint part ; I try to pore on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberry bush for Kiki, mine have chocolate chips. I go to off the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her feet. That was an mind which arose at the Saami metre 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 simply problem is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this time adding, `` Or it 'll get cold-blooded. '' My priorities might deliver been dissimilar, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matters. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet puss, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might inquire how she manages to hold open 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 pancakes, but had spilt some sirup ( blueberry syrup ) on the counter. I wiped up the release, then sat down succeeding to Kiki to relish my flapcake, where she squeezed my nates. I 'm happy, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bath and a massage. I went to draw in the bath, while Kiki lingered over the last of her flannel cake. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the bathroom. She 's quite nice, so that 's not a problem for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the lav, she kicked off her shoes, and I set her down feather 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 number on is, it 's lift 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 au naturel physical body, particularly over dumbbell, is very sultry. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to opine I might just explode if something did n't happen, but I did n't devil 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 strawman, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd gotten me a path on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certified massage therapist now. Of line, there are some things I do n't do by the Good Book, like right draping ( I do n't wrap up 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 boilersuit leisurely if we use the massage board ( which is folded up in the closet 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 ( shoulder joint ), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her shoulder, typical for a big shooter like a CEO. I use my `` particular massage tool '' on her neck opening and articulatio humeri. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my stiff peter. That was a joke the kickoff time I did it, but it seems the feel of being pounded with a hard, yet yielding prick is quite an in effect proficiency. 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 `` peculiar massage cream '' all over her. That 's something you ca n't do using the tangible massage table.

So I move on down her back, and onto one of my ducky, her glute ( butt ). I pay specific attention to the glutes, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstring, the back of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a glad ending, my handwriting will roam further up her inner thigh, but today I 'm just teasing, so again she sighs as I move down her peg again. I just sense so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my typeface, I 'm not sure why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably appealingness to my submissive side, serving her like that.

Now it 's clip for her to turn over, so I can do her figurehead. I notice there 's a small-scale damp patch 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 content with the teasing. I 'm sure she 'll get to that later. I 'm also hoping, she 'll get to my backbreaking on sometime, it 's feeling like it 's going to burst, sooner rather than later.

So on the battlefront, I start paying aid to her musculus pectoralis. Now on a cleaning lady, 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 dumbbell are the most complete in being. Now, I do know what letter they are, 32DDD, she 's slender so while they 're not totally walloping compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quadriceps ( thighs ), again paying particular attending to her inside thigh, but just teasing her. The wet maculation has grown by now, she 's definitely horny, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a brain of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of course, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her ft. Feet is how this bathing/massage thing started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to mention the drubbing and toe suck. So I thoroughly massaged her feet, to an complement of moans, such that you might conceive she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the licking and the sucking, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire metrical unit, Kiki was sounding like she might break loose. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did superintend to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her feet 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 future to her foreland. Her oral cavity took me in, ( another thing that 's hard with the really massage table, ) and piece of ass ! 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 seem. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjobs is her favorite sex act, a fact I 'm eternally grateful for, I could feel guilty that I didn't generate her a prospect to enjoy it, but that minute, there was very lilliputian happening in my mastermind. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

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

Well, Kiki wants it, and that 's my stream job, what she wants. So I make the slap-up effort to get up, then manage to piece her up again and carry her over to the chair. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can take account that, a skillful 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 leg, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in movement of the former, to go down on them is such a turn of events on, that is my favorite preferred affair to do.

Even better when she says, `` need your time. '' That really is my darling, I get to bask myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't signify 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 ramification spreadhead as wide-cut as they 'll go. perfective for easily admission, she 's so ready for this, that much is obvious. She 's so naughty, and her lips are open and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not measured, she 'll explode. risk ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my mental capacity, not practically else is going on up there, I 'm concentrating on doing this right wing. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as much as possible. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly do-or-die to come. I 'm sure she was, but she does seem to like it if I draw this out as much as potential, so that 's what I did.

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

That 's her other motive for blowing me earlier, I 'm going to give her a much respectable fuck if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my ducky activity on her, I 'm heavy of trend, and fucking Kiki is one of my darling things to do, though I think the going down her just edge it out, but it 's cheeseparing there.

Again, I get to pick up the boneless Kiki, and place her gently on the bed. None of her muscular tissue seem to be working either, except for her smiling muscular tissue. She 's still smiling a very vacant smile at me. The smile has been a permanent fixture this morning, 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 best, I enter her gently and she sighs and melts even further into the bed. Then easy gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs are redress, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's time to go all out, this won't cobbler's last long, it can't last long before I'll collapse, I just hope I can keep back it up long enough for both of us to come again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's goodness I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from exhaustion. Kiki's climax blends into a third, which pushes me over the edge, 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 wit, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the vigour to move. Kiki makes a disappointed interrogative auditory sensation 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 plunge into her messy open pussy. She makes another interrogative speech sound, this one sounds much more approving, followed by"Oooooh."What little breathing space she has, goes out of her, and what petty muscle command she had, fails, and she's again melts into the bed again.

I'm not thinking often, but what I'm thinking is along the lines of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the ratiocination 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 intoxicate, and a spell on. I'm still not fond of the taste, but I can be with that.

It 's not long before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a while before her eye flutter open, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and pressure 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 expect towards the easy 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 list of favorite affair to do. So I pick her up, go to the chairperson, and set her down in front end 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 dick, grasps it and leans forward to necessitate me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the best blowjob in the world. I know this for a fact, and today 's blowjob was her very best. She was taking her prison term to love it, I know what that 's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally listen blowing. And my brain was blown, repeatedly, along with my putz. I was the one writhing and moaning this clock time, I was sweating harder than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no bones, or muscle left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chair. When my wit start to revert, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me open my optic and leans forward to hug me. That 's Nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the shoe 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 exponent of words yet, so I grunt, in a negative manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the collar. I 'm not going to be good for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the setback job. I notice her rubbing her pussy on my thigh and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to help oneself 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 avail her.

It was quite some appearance. I was starting to think, I might be able to get occupy, 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 piece, before we got up the strength to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for most of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few times, and she got on top of me to get me off. It was a skillful day.

I think, I hope, Kiki was doing all that just for her own delectation, 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 similar. I 'm never for sure with Kiki if she 's doing something for my, or her, benefit. 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 .