Truth be told, my friend, more specifically, he’s a fucker of big-tittied women. Yes, it’s true. I am into recreational sex, of that there can be ...no doubt. Yet, like any dedicated sportsman, I take my sport of choice very seriously and invest into it heavily. Since coming into all my money a little over a year and a half ago, I’ve tried to maintain a six woman stable of steady fucks. Every two months or so, someone drops out. One or two realized there was no future with me, so they bailed. One. She rolled and tried to stand but found she was collared. In a panic, she rolled and wiggled. The man in black was sitting on her pack a half pace behind her. He was looking at the activities as if he paid to watch. He looked down at her with laughter in his eyes. Caris could only think of things that would leave someone maimed for the rest of their life in a rising haze of red. A harsh tug on her collar snapped her out of it."Calm down little one" He said quietly. Caris responded with. With a few strokes of her practiced hand I was fully erect and wanting more. I slid my hands down and grabbed my cock hard with both hands and began to stroke myself vigerously, sliding my lower hand down to massage my balls now slick from the lotion. I asked Julie to bring her pussy to my mouth but she hesitated and then said “maybe you should see this first”.With that she removed my blindfold and I saw directly in front of me at the bottom of my bed, two young girls sitting on barstools. As she finally freed the shorts from her ass, the shorts caught her underwear and pulled them down with it to just under her cheeks. Kiara was shocked as the sudden exposure of her pussy to the air and the warmth of the sun hit her from behind. The sensation caught her off guard and she froze for a moment, bent over double with her shorts around her ankles and her underwear twisted and bunched beneath her ass cheeks. Gathering herself, Kiara slid the underwear down her legs and flicked them off.