And with wild shrieking and hip-thrusting, thigh-shaking frenzy, she came again.
***
Later on, after I had untied Justine and put all of our toys away, we lay under the covers, holding each other and talking about the night’s activities.
“It was fun,” Justine told me, “being your slave, of sorts. And those were good orgasms. Those were great orgasms.”
“They certainly seemed intense. How about that squirting thing? Has that ever happened to you before?”
“No. I didn’t even know I could.”
“I guess you really got into this role, too.”
She looked at me for some moments. “You know, I did enjoy it. And yes, I came hard a bunch of times. But you know...”
“What?” I asked.
“Well... I still don’t like it as much as being in charge of you. I mean, I’m glad to feel the other side of things, an
