With a finger still on my spongy g-spot, which was still flowing in one long, endless orgasm, Eric now moved his kisses and licks to my clit. The hood...had long since rolled back in my excitement, and he was free to suck on it. He then began his wonderfully gentle nibbles on my clit, and it never takes more than a few such nibbles before my clit reaches orgasm. As my girl-come slowly and thickly oozed from my clit, like the flow of lava that’s starting to cool, I realized that I was still. I could feel slave?s legs begin to wilt. Master opened the door and invited us in. Master instructedme to heat the pizza a little and He took Sarah to show her where her room was. She seemed to have recovered when T/they came back, becauseshe had found her sense of humor. ?Wow, o, I might consider going around nudeto live in this house. This is totally awesome, Steven.? i set the dining table for two,knowing that i would be under the table sucking Master?s fabulous cock while Heand Sarah ate. Our moans were in unison. I squeezed his head to my breast and let out a low whimper. I rested there and absorbed the pain. Brandon’s fingernails dug into my back. I slowly moved back up out of him. The pain faded as the ecstasy of him sliding inside me took over. Tara’s tongue was an incredible feeling be it could not touch the area of my pussy that Brandon’s cock was touching. Our higher brain functions shut down as we were driven by instinct. I started riding up and down on him; his moaning. ”“No, I don’t,” Glen might not be a lawyer, but he knew a judge didn’t have that kind of power. A judge can’t arbitrarily make another person responsible for someone else. He argued, “The judge can’t do that.”“Well, I guess you’ll have to take that up with the judge. He’ll be back in ten days. Until then, you have to take care of them.”Glen couldn’t believe that a judge would issue an order like that and then leave for ten days. There had to be some mechanism for him to contest this situation..