Please, may I have another.”When we reached ten, I was starting to sweat, and not with the effort. Rose was trembling slightly and breathing very qu...ckly. Damn, there was a little wet spot on those panties, which was widening.“Ten, Thank you, sir. Please may I have another.”“Now, Rose, you know I’m only allowed to give you ten. It’s in the company manual.”Shit, I had forgotten to keep up the accent. Ah well. My ex could draw her own conclusions on that.“I know, sir. But subsection three point. I'm not going to fuck your skanky ass. Ask Kyle."I looked at Kyle. He had handed the camera back to Bryan and was undressing now. He leered at me and said, "No. She's just a nasty whore. I like her that way. Look at her. Hand prints all over her, cum running out of her cunt, her lips swollen from sucking one cock after another, a real tramp."Just then he lowered his pants and shorts together and I saw his cock. I was obviously not the only one seeing it for the first time. The distressing. He'd played master/slave with Amanda, but it had felt like a game, and she'd obviously disliked the entire process. This didn't feel like playing; as long as it didn't get too intense, he thought he'd continue to enjoy it.Luanne returned, and started washing him. He reached down and fingered her crotch while she did it, drawing a whimper from her when he stopped so she could clean herself. She was wiping her pussy to clean up her juices when she shuddered, and had to start over. Steve kissed. ” “I love your chocolate parfaits. Thank you so much.” My step-granny gave me the desert and then she finished cleaning up the dishes. I was looking at her ass in her pencil skirt, while she was at the sink. She really had a nice round ass. “Michael, I’m going to take a bath and go to bed. See you tomorrow dear.” “Goodnight, thanks for the great dinner and the desert. I’m just going to watch television. I’ll be going to bed a little later on. Goodnight.” My mind was racing thinking of my.