He held her tight as she spasmed with her orgasm, feeling her shutter as her cum got all over his thighs and legs.  He loved the sounds she made, his eyes watching her intently as he loved watching her enjoy herself the cries and expressions of pure bliss and ecstasy.<br/><br/>He nuzzled against her neck as he held her, trying to regain himself and catch his breath along with her.  He kissed her neck, "I am sorry Mistress...would you like me to clean you up?"  He whispered seductively, or at least tried to keep a lustful tone even though his body was still recovering.