All I can do is picture is his mouth biting on my nipple hard, while he fucks me like the dirty whore I am. I can feel my heart racing faster; I fee... tiny beads of sweat begin to gather on my forehead. My moans thicken as I near an orgasm. My pussy clings to the toy hard, I whimper out for Master. I open my eyes looking him; he is jerking himself with a quicker pace, matching my pace as I fuck myself. We are perfect sync to the way we are fucking ourselves from across the room. I’m so close. Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," I replied as I entered the room and approached him. "Oh don't worry about it. I was actually trying to wait up for you. You were so god damn sexy when you left, I knew I had to fuck you in that dress tonight." Why thank you. You know you're pretty sexy yourself." What do you say we get back to that baby making?" he growled and pulled me onto his lap.I could feel his meaty dick beneath the thin layer of his boxers. The sensation relit my arousal. I wrapped my. So initially we picked the side ones and slowly both were reaching the center part and when we reached there our cheeks touched and while lifting face we exchanged a glance and I moved forward to kiss her and her breath went high which was a go sign.We now started kissing, I started sucking her lips and started kissing on her ears then neck. I must tell you when I was so close to her I could smell a mild fragrance which started turning me on more. Well then I pushed her to the wall and started. Robin had enjoyed the day, her body recovering slowly. She still vaguely remembered waking at night, and sensing, if not seeing, a roomful of activity. Her mind was still adjusting to the rampant sexuality that seemed to be everywhere now, but after the club, what she remembered of it, she was beginning to embrace the naughty, devil-may-care attitude that her sister seemed to excel at. She still remembered her initial shock at watching Samantha casually blow Kyle in the car on the way to.