I drank it all and kept on licking vigorously. Then I got up and asked, “Ma’am, will you be my bitch?” She replied saying, ” I’m your whatev...er you want. Bitch, slut or whore. But just don’t Stop. Please.” After a while, she had another orgasm. Then I got up and slapped her on her cheeks.She was shocked to see that. But didn’t utter a word. Then I slapped her again. Then I spanked her boob. And then another one. I increased the speed and started stroking them one by one until they turned red.. I looked up into Solomon's face as I did, and I smiled; happy that he had, once again, come to see me!"Fuck, that felt good," he said taking a step or two back; his brown cock wet and shiny from our collective juices."Thank you," I said, and then stood up. I went and fetched him a damp wash cloth. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have. Samantha’s husband had left the house at the crack of dawn to play golf, and with no particular reason to be discreet, her resistance crumbled quickly.After rubbing Lexi’s pussy through her panties with the side of her hand for a minute, Samantha pulled the panties down around Lexi’s ankles and penetrated the younger girl with a finger. Lexi had gotten very wet very fast, and Samantha brought the juice-coated finger to her mouth, then slipped it between Lexi’s lips as she continued fingering. ”I chuckled, “I guess you saw that when you looked up her room? A bit of fiction by her parents to let me see her outside of visiting hours. Our relationship is complicated.”“Complicated? I thought you said she was your girlfriend?”“I did. But it’s complicated. She’s my absolute best friend in the world. We’ve known each other since eighth grade. We’ve dated off and on for years. I might well marry her in the future. But who knows?”Jessica laughed, “So she’s a friend you fool around with? Is.