More after care

As Master John and I settled down, Mark and Mistress continued to fuck. I was kind of amazed at the stamina Mark had shown today. Mistress was moaning in pleasure as Mark had one hand wrapped around her throat, “Weak,” she grunted.

Mark brought his other hand up and started to **** her hard as he fucked her. She started to squirt as she shook in pleasure and Mark joined her in her noises of pleasure.

Master John leant over me and detached the collar letting the electric sensation fade. Then he slowly dismounted me. I let go of my legs and John gently moved first one, then the other back to roughly the right place. “Roll onto your side,” he said tenderly.

I did so and he guided my leg back into my hip with a sharp motion. I yelped and saw nothing but white from the pain. He then rolled me onto my other side to do the same thing. This time, to my shame and pleasure, I came.

John then curled up behind me and held me, stroking my hair and telling me I was a good girl as we watched Mark fill Mistress’ cunt with his cum.

When all four of us were done catching our breath John said, “Well I hop you both enjoyed.” I nodded and Mark smiled, “It will take Kimmie a little while to recover from this session, but I would like to take it further next time.”

Mark smiled, “As I said, no limits, Kimmie, you happy with further?”

I nodded, “As far as Master John wants.” Everyone but me moaned at my words and I wondered what I was missing that they all knew.

“Well Mark,” Mistress said, “Perhaps you should take Kimmie to get cleaned up in a warm shower. There is also wound gel in the shower do be sure to help her out there. We will see you for a few drinks and a light bite in a few minutes.”

She disentangled from Mark and quickly kissed him before taking John’s hand and leaving us. Mark helped me up and we went to the bathroom like we did last time.

The hot water stung my breasts and it hurt to walk or stand but I managed with Mark’s help. When we got out of the shower Mark covered my breasts in the wound cream, lovingly and gently massaging them in the process.

Then we dressed in robes to head out to eat. This time my robe was more sexy, it was satin with lace, revealing a lot of my body, I didn’t mind. In the living area this time was fruit and bubbles. Mistress sat back with one hand nursing a glass of champagne, while the other stroked John’s cock, they were whispering. John held a glass of bubbles as well, and was caressing the side of Mistress’ breast.

We sat opposite them and chatted for a while, the whole time Sam and John were pleasing each other.

“So, it will take Kimmie a couple of weeks before she is ready for a full session,” Mistress said, taking a bite out of a strawberry before balancing the remainder on the head of John’s cock. She looked in my direction.

I stood up and walked around the table taking a mouthful of my bubbles as I did. I then knelt and took the strawberry and the head of John’s cock in my mouth. His moan was like heroin for me. As gently as I could I crushed the strawberry between my teeth and John’s cock savouring the flavour. “Good girl.” Mistress said watching me, “Maybe you can come over Thursday next week. Kimmie can do this for John while you and I have some serious fun?” She asked Mark, ignoring the little fuck slut eating her partner’s cock.

(I have been asked to add a disclosure. This is fiction, don't try this)