She looked stunning kneeling at the feet of this ebony stud. He quickly peeled off his shirt to reveal a gleaming hard, muscled torso as Elaine unbu...ckled his belt and trousers. I watched in awe as she reached into his white boxers and struggled to pull him out. “Oh Jesus” exclaimed Elaine. “You can’t be this big. Garry look at the size of Curtis” she cooed. Using both hands she tugged down his trousers and Calvin Kline boxers and gasped at the ridge hanging down the inside of his. Her moans of pleasure were loud and clear, and I couldn't care less, for I was finally getting what I had needed all night. My tongue went up and down her slit, shoved in to her hole, over her clit, around her labia...anywhere it could be, it was. I couldn't get enough of her. I wanted to taste every inch of her.When she was nearing her second orgasm of the afternoon when I decided enough was enough. I stood back up, stared in to her lust-drenched eyes, then turned her around and bent her over. “Alright, honey, let’s do this ... but make sure not to resist Ana’s tongue back there!” I encouraged Sandra, who winked at me and licked her lips in response.“Are you kidding? I love getting my ass eaten by Ana, just as I enjoy tasting hers! Yeah, that’s right! Rim me! Taste my butthole while I ride Master to a fucking orgasm!” Sandra shouted triumphantly as she impaled herself on my pole.“Yeah, well, I love to rim each of you and you know it!” I reminded her, just in time for Ninve to descend. "You would love that, wouldn't you?" Sarah showed him the finger. "I told you earlier, we are doing business here, we have our deal already. Do you want this new position or not?" He asked her, impatiently. "What's the catch?" She told him. After that entire ordeal, she would at least hear the egoistic pig's offering. "We have to renegotiate that cock-sucking clause of our little contract." Dwayne laughed. "Fuck you, asshole!" Sarah cursed him. "Suit yourself, Sarah." Dwayne ignored her and sat.