Meanwhile at the other end of the complex Lex knocks at Juan's door."Here there Should be enough for two or three joint's, and don't spill any, that's... some really good stuff, a couple of hits and the bitch is gonna be flyin." Who the fuck told you it was for the bitch, George? where the fuck is he, he's gonna fuck this up yet." He's changin into a clean uniform, he said about twenty minutes." You got those rolled yet, hurry up, don't want to miss her, Lex, fuck George, you know how to work. "Any word back from St Albans?" She asked."Yes in fact." She smiled taking an empty mug and leaned forward to pour ale into the clay mug for Bartand, surprisingly aiming her hanging low chest towards Bartand.As she poured into the mug, she let her udders hang and Bartand finally got to see her pink areoles, so large and round for her big busoms. They were huge udders, too big to even grab hold on in a single hand. Lady Lott noticed what the matron was doing to Bartand, and she tried to ignore. She whispered naughty words and thoughts. She touched my chest, my arms, and my ass as I pounded into her.I erupted into the condom with a yell, "Oh, fuck, baby, I'm cumming so fucking hard!!" I wished she could feel my load flooding her. I knew it would never happen, but that didn't stop me wishing it.We fucked so well that night, and several dozen nights after that. I took her from behind. I took her in the missionary position. I licked her sweet pussy until she came, and it was on my dick. His other hand dipped between her legs and stroked the wet folds of her cunt “That’s all you had to do Kim my beautiful slut accept it. Like you have to accept that you are naturally submissive. Accept the need and craving as part of who you, are accept me”. His hands were soothing now. He caressed her softly. Stroking the soreness of her bottom, the slickness of her cunt, the softness of her breasts. She lay compliant. Content.“Go to the corner of the room Kim. Stand there with your nose.