Each one of them rushing to my brain... As he sees that... he groans and moans in pleasure...smacking my ass cheeks while r****g my butt. And then he ...ends over me, while still inside...and reaches out to my clit...and I lose my sight...and hearing...all sounds are far away...I just hear my screams being born deep inside of me...and escaping through my mouth as my whole body tenses and releases into orgasms. -MORE...PLEASEEE...MOREEEEEE...HARDER...-YOU GREEDY BITCH... -he smacks my ass twice. I crawled again to the bed and passed out for a while.When I looked on my phone, now it was five in the morning...I told Jerome that I should go; but he pulled me up, made me stand and said he wanted just one more time in my pussy...I nearly begged him to give me some rest.But my Black Master was very insistent. He told me to relax as he fucked me in missionary pose.I unwillingly nodded my head and reclined myself on the bed.He came between my thighs and pushed his hard dick inside my pussy.. “Do you think he will volunteer?” Asked Gemma, enthusiastically. “He won’t have any choice in the matter!” The other two girls looked at each other and smiled. It was game on. I approached Greg the next day. He thought I was joking at first. It did sound a bit odd, being asked to be Gemma’s blow job Guinea pig. “What will I have to do?” He asked, uncertainly. “Not a lot. You just have to sit there while we teach Gemma how to do a good blow job.” “Right.” “It will all make sense on the day. I can't even begin to imagine life without the Plummers."He pondered that, then said, "But still, that doesn't answer the question about whether Sis and I could be real siblings. Do you know anything about that?"Suzanne chose her words wisely. She didn't want to lie about such an important matter to Alan, especially since she was already weighed down with guilt over her other lies to him. On the other hand, she had very good reasons not to be completely forthcoming. So she said honestly, "Look..