I lifted Lynda’s legs towards her shoulders to get more entrance, I dipped in and out several times. Sharon stopped to masturbate at our fucking, I... fucked Lynda for ages, her orgasms washed over her and she creamed all over the place. Her heavy tits swaying to my rhythm Then with Lynda still on her back, Sharon backed her arse over Lynda’s face, inviting me to do her doggy style. I pulled out of Lynda and glided straight into Sharon, Lynda rubbed Sharon’s clit, I pistoled in and out of. It mostly ended up on her cheek, but as the final few just covered Becky's ass, Cindy went to town licking and cleaning off Becky's back. When I backed away she moved down and cleaned up Becky's ass, licking all the way into her crack, down across her asshole, and into her pussy. Becky finally collapsed down onto the couch. Cindy looked up at me with a pleading look. I grinned. "Are you ready to cum, my pretty little personal slut?" Yes, please, Master, let me cum!" Her tone spoke of her. Glancing down, it was Ace who held me. A smile was on his handsome Greek face. His face was strong and a shimmering bronze. Ace's eyes were a mixture of a light grey and fluorescent emerald: combination of a stare that can melt your heart or take a gander at your soul. For an older gentleman, his noble Greek bloodline was probably hindering the aging process and reviving his youthful temple we call a body. "You know," he stammered. "We can't get through this on our own. I need you to keep me. Istarted to wash the dishes, clad only in the silken underwear.About a half hour later, I heard her call me into the bathroom,"Come in here, slave, I wish you to serve me." "Dry me off," shecommanded. I reached down for a towel, and was rewarded withanother stinging slap, this time on my silk covered ass. "Notwith that, with your tongue, pig." I proceeded to lick off everydrop of moisture from her body. Any lick that she thought I wasenjoying brought another slap. I don't know how long it.