So you had a late night then Hun?’ he asked. ‘I’m going to work but I get to check my phone all the time so I can message you and pester you all... day long. Would you like that?’ A minute or two passed before I responded. ‘Still suffering from the head cold that ruined my staycation last week. I don’t mind if you pester me.’ He responded almost immediately, ‘Oh good. Just got to think of a real nice way to pester you Hun. Lol. Well, first off I would love to look after you and get rid of your. ............ Uh!............................ Uh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ummmmmmn!" the Roma slut moans with the sock in her mouth. Her body starts jumping several inches. Dita has left her clit and is holding down her shoulders.I then bend over and lay my cheek is on the Roma woman's belly but my cock continues to explode in her cavernous cunt. A hard nipple of a torpedo tit rubs against the hair on my head. My penis continues to throb and expels more semen.The Gypsy slows her tossing as her husband. I might evenplease you in the contrived manner of a slave as gratitude." Sareenalowered her eyes, afraid of what she had just said."Could you, girl?" Kargan grinned, enjoying the spectacle of the twowomen kneeling in competition with one another before him. "For only aslut could do that." I can be a slut, if you save me. Please don't leave me here! I begyou!"Kargan considered this for a moment as both girls gazed up withdesperation in their eyes. "I would like to, Lady Sareena, but... I. The twins had pleasured each other many times in the past. But every episode was illicit, and speed was paramount. Skill and finesse were not part of those events. It had not occurred to them that pleasure could be enhanced by stretching the time to achieve orgasm.Martin had devoted years of study and practice to his art. He skillfully brought her up and down the ladder of lust. Time after time, he brought Erin near but never quite over, the top. Erin expressed her increasing agony with.