So damned good. I moan loudly as he starts to drive into me hard and fast, hitting my g-spot with every stroke. "Fuck, that's so good Mr. Callahan.�...� He grabs my hair, pulling my head back to lean on his shoulder as his other hand pushes down the cups of my bra and mauls my breasts. "You cunt is even better that I imagined slut. A perfect, tight, wet fuck hole for me to use and mark with my cum." "Yes please, Sir, mark me with your cum, empty yourself in my cunt." He grips my hair even. .. but content to let him decide exactly what he wanted from her. Two fingers now inside her, the panties pushed to the side, he curls his fingers up toward her pubic bone, hitting a spot she had never felt before. It was as though it was shooting an electrical current through her with the force and speed of his fingertips as his other hand was now pressing down on her lower abdomen. He roughly penetrated her quickly and more firmly than before as her moans came from somewhere deep inside of. “Stand still,” she said and began to wash me, starting from my shoulders and working down. It wasn’t long before my erection, which had been flagging was back on full alert.When she began to soap my balls it was too much and several spurts of semen shot out onto her stomach. She looked down, sighed and then gave me the schoolmistress look again. “Why are boys so messy?” She plonked the gel bottle in my hand. “Here, clean it up.”So the roles were reversed. I started to wash Leona, working down. How about each of us thinks of a test we can do. Don’t say anything until the weekend, and we’ll try each one out. I want to see what each person comes up with and maybe it’ll show us other things we’re missing as a group.”“On the business side,” Stacy said, turning them back to the topic at hand, “we’ve been banking our fees. Even Manning isn’t taking a salary yet and we need to figure out how that’s going to work. There are taxes and stuff to worry about as well, both for the business and us.