"Oh, oh, ooooooooooooooooh, yeaaaaaaaaaaah," she squealed in delight as she had her biggest orgasm yet. Donte finally stopped his assault on her cunt ...and gave her a few minutes to recuperate before he picked her up in his strong arms and took her out of the living room. She didn't need to ask him where he was taking her because she knew already as he began to walk up the stairs. He walked into the bedroom and placed Fahima on the bed. It dawned on her that she was about to be fucked by a big. ”“I have no clue who that is. Did he say what he wanted?”“No. He just asked for you by name.”I got up from my desk and walked out to the reception area with Kaitlin. I saw a dark-haired guy who looked to be in his mid-30’s wearing a leather jacket.“I’m Steve Adams. Can I help you?” I asked.“I’m a friend of Anthony’s.”I suppressed a sigh. Anthony and Connie were not giving up. I’d hear out whatever this guy had to say, and then decide what to do about it. Whatever it was, it was going to be. “Spread those cheeks” snapped Cuntly . Molly spread as wide as possible as she didn’t want another dose of that horrible cane again today.“Master Cuntly gently applied the lotion to Molly’s arse cheeks and it stung like hellfire but after a moment she could feel her bottom getting better and in fact was restored to its previous colour of pinkish white “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh” said Molly as the feeling was very sensuous and her pussy was itching somewhat.Master Cunly poured another glob of the precious. When he greeted you he was like, “Hey, ole’ buddy, how ya doin’? What’s hangin’?”His voice was always just a little too loud and he was a little too glad to see you, but that was the way he was. He was genuinely glad to see you or to help you out if he could. So with just a grain of salt, he could be a good companion.It was eight or nine months after they had gotten married that we were in his house alone. Sis and Mom had gone shopping, which meant they’d be gone for hours. I don’t remember why.