So what, if his feet were aluminum or steel or titanium or whatever-the-hell they were made out of? He would go to that half-assed little radio statio... and get his erector-set feet on the ground!He called ahead and asked Lois if she could meet him at the station. He was scheduled to be back in Philadelphia at 4:47 p.m. A pretty early hour to knock off, for a lawyer, but Lois said she'd find a way. They agreed to go out for dinner before heading back to Paul's apartment.Paul's new apartment in. "Oh my god it's so hard" She whispered. As it slid in you can hear the lube grabbing my cock and slipping it into her ass. She backed up on me as i pushed up against her. As we did this you could hear the clapping between my pelvis and her ass. I reached around and her cock was still as hard as ever. I asked "How is it so hard and you're not jacking off" She answered "Just keep fucking my ass" I felt her ass pulsate more and more. She started jerking her cock and whispered "Oh my god I'm gonna. Even though her pussy and nipples were still raw from so much rough stimulation, she commenced to masturbate hard and fast. Cumming again and again thinking about licking, kissing and even sucking her new owners’ assholes and pussies. Like a slave. Like a Sex Slave. She came...........Hard!Her two new owners chuckled over Lisa, their newest conquest, in a nearby coffee shop. Remembering the way she begged for orgasm over and over. She’s a sexy little white thing, said Sonya. We should show her. I have been feeling a new sensation lately. Maybe I had it from before and was not paying attention and maybe it just started providing me bigger and better orgasm. I have felt my boypussy lips acting up. I have been feeling them kind of “fluttering” kind of trembling. Some sort of electricity passing all around the sphincter. Some itching asking to be taken care of. An itching telling my brain to get home and get fucked. The feeling is intense and the message is sex, sex , sex. Give me sex.