All too soon, Kennedy signaled me to stop, another painful swat on the butt. She had promised me blowjobs anyway, and I’d be quite happy if she started on them. XXX It was a rush and a turn on though, and my dick twitched. What emerged was Kennedy in her dominatrix outfit. That bit’s not bad, I like the pussy juice. I did, and I performed the ritual washing and anointing of her feet, then placed them in the shoes. “Hey, Matt.” She sounded unusually cheerful; I wasn’t sure if it was Kennedy or Kiki calling. “OK.”
“So I want you to be naked, on my bed, and hard when I get there, OK?”
Not unusual, I had a spare key to her place, I quite often waited for her on her bed.
