Gina was still sore, but Master's cock didn't feel bad at all, in fact, she got wet and she rapidly started to get excited. She put her hands-on Master's gangbang shoulders and increased her riding speed. Gina felt the climax building but remembered Master had to cum first. She squeezed her pussy muscles and she could feel him contract then he shot his load japan deep in her pussy. "May I come Master?" "Yes, you may but don't lose my cum." "I won't Master." Gina used her hand to rub her clit while she just sat on Master's with his cock in her pussy. It didn't take her long to climax. She squeezed her pussy as she dismounted and knelt to lick his cock clean. Gina knew how men liked it and it was almost instinct that told her this was what the Master expected. "Very good Gina. At least you are thinking today. No get your shoes off we are going to shower, and you will wash me hooker then yourself. Then you'll dry both of us off and dress as I told you before then wait at the door with japanese your leash and chains." "Yes Master." Gina took off her shoes. It felt so good to be out those high heels. She didn't ask about the stockings and garter clearly she was meant to shower with them on. She turned on the water and made sure it was the right temperature. "Your shower is ready Master." Gina washed Master from head to toe and then asian washed her own body while Master played with her nipples and tits. Gina started to get aroused again. She dried him off and started drying her body. I could feel japan my own cock thickening. She catches her breath before continuing, “…she didn’t have any panties on, so, now I’ve just exposed her bare puss to MY husband AND hers…as my hand made its way back up her thigh to touch her, my fingers slipped between her lips hooker before I pushed them inside her…” ​I thought maybe it was wishful thinking on my part, as well as years of inexperience, but Jessie seemed to be flirting with me. She rushed to sit next to me on the bus, and sat very close, always touching me in a way that any other student would have made me very uncomfortable. I’m a bit nostalgic of those times myself, but society moves ever forward. I thrust myself as deep into her as my body can reach. I hear her squirt some more lube on her hand. “Yess…that feels good. We were both breathing hard and I kept moaning in his mouth because he was holding a boob with one asian hand and my neck under my chin all gentle and soft with his other hand. Thompson had a good heart but he was also a normal male and this Johnson girl was a nice little package that put a little tingle in his crotch. It felt so modern. I lift my head from the mattress looking for some form of aid, and my restraints Klink with taut metal, but it is merely a slave – one of those menial girls from the House of Roses who escorted me to this chamber of horrors. Several months ago, I was able to nab something special a BMW M8 Gran Coupe, convertible non the less. The other was a picture of Jessie and a young girl. I probed japanese into her depths. “Alright, good work today guys!” James called out to the rest of gangbang the team. Now, he wanted to see how good she was when being mounted like a bitch. That felt suspicious the way he said. That bulge, the bulge that hid his dick. “I mean in your pants please.” “We will have to keep her here. “I think Mom needs to know about this, or maybe Father Patrick so he can start work on saving your soul.”