Ms. Alsover flushed with embarrassment, and Timothy felt equally ill at ease. But with Ms. Alsover unable to stand on her own two feet, there was litt...le Timothy could do for her but to continue helping her to the couch.Ms. Alsover slowly lowered herself to the couch, and fell over on her side with a groan. When Timothy returned from the bathroom with a dry towel, he d****d it over her upper body and then removed the back pillows from the couch to make some more room. Still lying on her side,. He moves towards me. I run my hand up the back of his leg till I hit his upper thigh and Ass. My other hand I move to his Bulge. I now have fingers pressing against his Ass Crack and my hand is covering his Dick.. He lets out a lung full of air and is starting to breath heavy. Pressing his Dick into my hand, he starts to mention how good this feels. I start to stand and guide us over toward the Sofa in the next room. As we are starting to sit I am pulling at his belt. He is pulling down my. .slavecunt...grip this cock insideyour lips...and hold it there" As I take each nipple...rubbing her cuntjuices on them to slicken them as my fingers twirl...and pull them topleasure ... enough to make Megan acknowledge the inescapable orgasm beginbuilding inside her errant pussy. As my cock is held so carefully...I bringmy lash back down HARD on her back legs...causing Megan to impulsivelysqueeze her pussy so hard she pops the head of my cock...out."Ohhhhhhh....bad slave!...very, very bad. He had no clue where the closest people were, but he was sure that anyone within a kilometer could have heard the cries. At this point, they were so caught up in their fucking, neither cared. “Play with yourself, I don’t want you to stop cumming,” he said. With both hands she reached between her legs and began furiously rubbing her clit, bringing her an almost unbearable amount of pleasure. By now she had lost count of how many orgasms she had had. He always seemed to know just how to hit her.