After Friday night’s discussion, I figured we were in for quite a day on Saturday, and I was right.
We had several bedroom sessions, where he made me cum repeatedly with just his tongue. I pulled his hair and pushed his head down and enjoyed it so much. Then he got to work with his fingers. He can hit my g-spot better than anything.
We got some fucking in as well. He choked me and slapped me, and called me names. Names he’d never otherwise call me.
It made me crazy horny.
I was hypersensitive all day, and every so often we’d sneak off to the bedroom again to play around. It may have been a record orgasm day again for me. I lost count.
That led to Saturday night.
But more on that later.