" I know," I said as I leaned down to kiss her. 'I love you, too." She jumped back, shocked. "Remember I'm experienced and very sensitive to your thou...hts, but I think with practice you could probably do it. Like, what am I thinking right now?" Ha ha, you're so obvious. You want what you always want—me!" We laughed as we pulled each other close. I loved the touch of her soft skin and when she pushed those hard little nipples into my chest there was nothing I wouldn't do for her. I pushed her. Calm down. That's why there's Plan B. Ready to switch over the video feed?To the other Box? The one with the lookalikes? The pros?Sure. With the seamless transition electronics, the viewing public will never know the difference. But, they'll get the hot and heavy stuff they're expecting. The Greg substitute can go all night if he has to. Unlike the fucking original."All right, chump, up and out!" What???" Greg jumped to his feet, startled. The far wall of the Glass Box had dropped out of sight. Look at him as he takes my nigger cock up his hole.” Matthew said the both slaves could only watch as Matthew controlled the pace of his fucking and of the slaves. “Oh yeah your tight hole needs more breeding slave, I can feel your hole working my cock.” Matthew said. The boy was groaning and moaning, he had never been fucked like this before. He had never felt a black cock this deep in and never while he was fucking a mare. His body was in sensory over load. “Take it.” Matthew growled at. She lost me again, making me wonder if she was part cat, able to see in the dark. Perhaps I was simply blinded by my lust. “You’re not very good at this,” she mocked as I stood in the study, feeling my way towards the blinds, hoping to let a little ambient light into the room. “When I catch you, I’m going to spank you.” “Kinky,” she teased me moments before I was pelted with her waded up jeans. “If you’re wondering, I’m not wearing panties,” she teased, her voice fading as she fled the room,.