............She was right; my cock was straining to get hard but to no avail in this cage. I got dressed and as I walked down the hall to the elevator... my balls were already aching. I knew it was going to be a long day when it was still not even noon yet and my balls were already hurting this much. Normally they do not ache as much in the morning, but when I get as riled up as this as soon as I get up, they immediately start hurting again. And that was exactly the way Trista wanted them.I sat. So I kept up and I even started to pick up speed. Becky started to grind her pussy on my cock and telling me how good my cock felt in her pussy. Then all to soon that feeling came over me and I knew I was about to cum when I said I should pull out and not cum inside her, Becky wrapped her legs around me and said “No you don’t I want your cum inside me, don’t you dare pull out Jim, if you do I’ll never forgive you. So stop thinking and just fuck the shit out of me. Ooh God that feels better. I thought in my mind to ask for the happy ending but I got afraid so kept quiet then she asked me to turn forward. Oh, what a sight it was she climbed upon me and started massaging me she took the oil poured it on my chest and started rubbing. She was sitting on my lap so she used to bend whenever she massaged me I immediately got a boner and I think she noticed it but she didn’t say anything. Then she came near my thighs and started rubbing I couldn’t control anymore I again got a boner. She. And how much I loved that it was my inserting my fingers deep into her that triggered her climax.Safiya had only a moment of subsiding breathlessness before she moved to roll over to kneel on all fours. 'What a glorious arse!' I thought. And quickly moved to take up station behind her. Her cunt juice and my saliva had run down to soak her puckered arsehole."Not for making babies, Alan, in my arse!" (Ne pas pour fait les bebes, Alan, dans ma cu!)Taken aback for a second, I thought; 'makes.