She gladly cleaned up my spunk and then slipped it to the woman in question in a snowball kiss.This was followed by the biggest surprise, when I looke... at the lady's ass and noticed a very familiar tattoo. It consisted of the words, "This Ass is the Private Property of Mark Schumacher." I felt my cock, which hadn't fully softened after fucking this stranger, grow hard again, especially once Rachel lubed up my cock and her new partner's asshole."Remember Stephanie? She remembers you. Her ass. Her voice was soregal and melodic that it mesmerized me. I found myself on the floor withmy head bowed before even thinking about it."Ahh, Mistress Cassia?" he asked. From the corner of my eye, I noticed theslave girl nod to him, and he continued, "You must tell me where you foundthis lovely sissy." Well," Miss Cassia began, "I didn't really. I made her, but I cannot talkabout that here. In private another time, please." I see." He sounded disappointed. "Perhaps you would be willing to sellher?. ”Softly kissing his lips again Jazlynn moved down to kiss his jawline, and what a strong and masculine jawline he did possess. Moving down his neck she stopped to lightly nibble and suck drawing even softer subtle vocals out of him. Jazlynn could tell that she was on target for what was getting him riled up because she felt his cock begin to twitch against her. She continued this pattern of kissing, nibbling, sucking and tracing her tongue over every inch of his chest and down his torso to his. D****r ran into the kitchen. I followed her. She was bent over the sink, the tap already on, leaning in, scrubbing her face."Get me a towel," she cried.I grabbed a dish towel and handed it to her when she pulled her head out of the sink. Mrs. D****r immediately buried her face in it and rubbed it vigorously all over. She scrubbed so hard I worried that she might hurt herself. Did she not believe what her eyes had seen? Was she trying to scrub her eyes out?Mrs. D****r stood up and flung the.