I got off the bed and grabbed the towel and returned to Ellie. She knew without my having to tell her, why I had grabbed the towel, and eagerly opened...her mouth so she could bite down on the towel to muffle her noises. I used the feather on Ellie’s clit and pussy for a while longer, and if clutching at the bed sheets and continuous muffled noises are any indication, she enjoyed the feather teasing immensely. Remembering that Ellie liked things in her ass, and how much she enjoyed the feather. A part probably best termed resistance. Looking into her mesmerised eyes he followed this subtly changing dynamic taking place deep within her enslaved soul. Helplessly, she moved up and down his shaft bringing him close to climax. Roughly, he pulled her up by her hair. Her follicles became a conduit for a debilitating pleasure to run all through her mind. She felt so helpless as he spun her round like a toy and pushed her up onto the desk. Urgently now he pulled up her skirt and tore down her. I had never fisted anyone, but I remembered Abena had asked me if I had ever been fisted. This was Abena’s doing. She had taught Beni well.As we lay there on the bed and in came a naked Sera. “Samone. Come quick. Abena said to come quick”. I pulled my hand from Beni’s cunt and I heard a little plop. I rushed into the room with Sera. There on the bed lay Abena with her spread knees in the air with her hand over her hairy pussy. “Come here dear Samone. I have something saved for you. Teti has. I’m going to tell you that I love your text messages in the morning and your ‘I love you’s’ when you say goodbye on the phone. I’m going to tell you that I love your laugh and your smile. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have found you and how lucky I am that I get to be in love with you.” “Please don’t, I don’t want to cry. I don’t want you to come home and all I do it cry.” I said as the tears were already starting to roll out the corners of my eyes and onto my cheeks. “I love you.” Michael.