Jerome was really a fucking machine like a sledgehammer.I received a message from my loving Victor, telling me that his back home was delayed for the ...next Tuesday. So, I could be alone another couple days …The next morning I went to pay a visit to Fatima, a nice friend who had met at my office as a Customer. She was a very beautiful Arab brunette, around forty years old, a curvaceous firm body, a look in the eyes that could kill…She was married to a good man, mother of three, a faithful lady, a. I'm a slave. I'm trained to notice these things."Some of Lanno's amused smile faded. He backed up a half step. His eyes flicked over her body until he caught himself and stopped. "Well, you don't always have to act the slave you know," he muttered."Actually, I do, according to Master Roquan." I meant around me."Amanda said nothing."You know, you do have the privilege of wearing some clothing, don't you?" Well ... yes, I do, if I want to." Then why don't you?" Because I've grown so used to being. “I suppose that you two want to be alone,” Douglas said after the President gave the servants their instructions. “You can stay, Mr. Silverton, if you like,” the President said. “The bathroom is right in there,” the President said indicating that it was opposite of the door in the westwall, “if you like to get ready.” She knew what the President meant. “Well, I do need to go and potty, Mr. President,” Samantha said. Excusing herself she left to use the bathroom. While she was there she took. She got off the bed and started kissing me on the lips. She put her hand around my cock and start stroking it making it harder than it already was. I couldn't stop myself now. I grab her, pushed her up against the wall and kissed her passionately. I look at her, she saw the look in my eyes. That look that said "I'm going to fuck your brains out". I lifted her up a little to make it easier to let me slide myself inside her. When I was well and truly all inside her, I grabbed her legs and pull.