After Katie is done licking her cunt-flavored cock-sicle, we stand up, and hand in hand we walk to the bathroom for a quick shower. My slave's weird gait as she tries to deal with the aftermath of the double-fuck causes me to chuckle and tease her.
"You seem tired, love. Are you sure that you wouldn't prefer if we end the night here and go to sleep?"
Katie turns to face me with a raised eyebrow.
"Would you like me to answer as your slave or your wife?"
"Both."
"Then shut up and keep walking, master, or I will drain your balls right here!"
I laugh at her words and give her a quick ass-squeeze, then we resume our walk to the shower. Katie is very insistent on helping me wash, but it seems that she has decided that there will be no hanky-panky in the bathroom, so in less than ten minutes, we walk out of the bathroom clean and dry, with my cock standing at half-mast.