I picked up a few minor errors in typing, a whole sentence that seemed a little incomplete but that was it. There wasn’t that much. I told Suzie whe...e I thought the errors were without raising my head. “So, what do you think we need to do about that?” I started to look up from the papers. My head was half way up when I stalled. Suzie had half sat on the table in front of me. One of her legs was cocked to the side for comfort, the other straight. I could see straight up her skirt. The tops of. “No, no, no!” she shouted, “Keep fucking me, keep fucking me!”The men that were surrounding us were all laughing and cheering their friend on, as Emma began thrusting back with her hips. My eyes were like saucers as I saw his fat cock stretching her tightest hole beyond recognition. “Finger me, finger me! I want to cum!” she screamed at me. The others looked at me and without thinking I slid my hand between her legs and touched my friends’ pussy. I’d masturbated regularly for the last five. "Damn! That feels good!" he wheezed as he waited for his cock to soften before removing it from his mother's body."Yes it did," she cooed."I'm sorry I didn't last long enough for you to be pleasured," he apologized. "It was too damned long and you felt too good." It was wonderful," she said as she turned around after he had plopped free of her hole. Kneeling down she grasped his breeches and pulled them up for him. "I take it you didn't use your new slaves for relief on your trip?" No," he. " What the hell does that mean?" she asked, unsure how to take his comment.He laughed at her confused expression. "I'm new at this, don't get mad! Kaylee never wanted to just hang out. We always had to do something, and usually that meant something she wanted to do like shopping or parties with those assholes she hangs out with. For some stupid reason, I just assumed that's what having a girlfriend was supposed to be like."Hilly frowned and laughed at him. "I guess I get what you mean, but I.