I won't go into how long we took in there but I will say we were very clean when we got out.I felt like a teenage boy who'd just been caught by his pa...ents screwing his girlfriend in his bedroom. Actually I felt more nervous. I'd actually had that happen to me years ago and so I knew what that felt like. Terry was sitting in one of the chairs giving us that smirk again ― I really wanted to spank her right then ― and Eve was lounging on the couch looking angry."Kee, are you all right?" Terry. Seeing this, the Master commanded the slave to put out his tongue and catch the droplet on it. In no time, a stream of pre-cum was falling onto the slave’s tongue. It tasted a little salty, but was not as unpleasant as the hot spunk that the slave knew would soon follow.“Oh yes. Keep going, slave. I’m nearly ready to give you your second tasting of my cum,” said the Master. No sooner had he spoken, than a jet of hot milky semen shot out of his cock and onto the slave’s waiting tongue. The. Hooking her thumbs through the waistband as she steped up to him "You want me to take these off, huh?" she teased as she started easing them down, revealing smooth shaved skin before she covers it up and reveals another part, giggling every time. "Teasing you is so fun" she giggled as she turned around, before sliding her panties off her hips and turning back around. As she finished turning she stepped forward, pressing herself tight against his face again, drowning him in the mixture of. I remembered the great fuck and the even greater blowjob she’d just given me. It had been three days since I’d last seen her at the party. Of course, I wish I had heard from her during those days — especially in light of her mission and the danger involved therein — but still I had the good feelings that come with a couple of great orgasms. I knew things were OK when I heard some soft, slow, and bluesy saxophone music playing in the other room. A few moments later after hearing what sounded.