I just shook my head as she struggled to say, “Momma ga-got it wrong, Mikhail. It is ga-good...” She was seriously laughing now as she tried to co...tinue, “good for guy to ... ha! Good for guy to fuck up, at times! ... Get it? It is good for you to, ah ... ha! For you to fuck up into me! Yes!?”Zupena slapped my chest a few times and then buried her forehead in my chest and laughed hysterically as I playfully slapped her exposed butt cheeks for that awful play on that ‘fucking up’ phrase.“What. A few days later the whole situation took a turn that would prove to be the key to taking Sarah. That evening the house phone rang and when i answered it, it was Cindy the female part of a couple that Anne and I were friends with. It seems that she and her bf had broken up and she had been told by Anne that if she ever needed a place to just call. As she was doing, she was in town and wanted to make sure the invite still stood. I gave her directions to the house and about ten mins later she. She grabbed James’ shaft near his balls and squeezed as she eased some of his prick out of her mouth until only the top part of his head remained in her mouth. Sandra gave him a super helmet scrub, licking furiously at his piss slit. Sandra looked up at James as she positioned herself carefully and slowly swallowed James’ eight inches of man sausage until her lips were resting on his pubs. She looked like she had a moustache. “Some guy’s dicks smell like ammonia or goat cheese or both. Your. As always, she seemed to flinch fractionally at the use of her title.“Master indeed my girl,” said Quentin. His eyes roved over the superb body which was his to enjoy during his stay. What then should he extract from it that afternoon? He considered... then decided. “So I shall demonstrate my mastery, slave,” he continued. “Go to the second drawer and bring me the rod you will find there.”Carlotta’s sloe-eyes dilated fractionally with fear. She bit a fulsome lower lip. But she did not delay to.