She was still dripping from the earlier session and Marks stiff meat easily slid up into her tightness. “Oh.” Trish moaned into the warm night air...as Mark held her and rhythmically pounded away. She shifted slightly to get her balance right as he stepped up the pace. Her breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm. “Slap my ass.” She groaned. He complied and the thought of reddening her white globe added to his excitement. Mark grunted as he shot a load into her quivering pussy. He reached. How were your classes?ME: They were fine. I'm trying to figure out this biology stuff. It's the first class and I already suck.HITOMI: Want help studying? I can be your tutor!ME: I think I could go for that. Want to come over?HITOMI: For sure. We can talk about your payment when I get there. Cya soon!ME: Payment?She never responded to that last question. It was still pretty early in the day. It was a Saturday, and Rachel was working. I was free to do whatever I wanted, and I was imprisoned in. I walked around the room inspecting all the studs ocassionally running my switch over buttocks as l passed, l stopped in front of one who looked particularly defiant and stubborn and asked Ivana ' whats his pedigree' Ivana looked at her list and replied 'this is Arthur his sire was sheikh abdullah and his dam was one of lord D's chambermaids,he shows great potiential and he's already popular and has repeat custom'.I could see why he was over 6'tall and had well defined muscule tone and he had a. She was a goddess, and she had a British accent too? Is this too good to be true?! Are you dating? Do you have a sister?!? Outwardly calm, with a calculated amount of boredom, I checked the computer log. One order had been logged a little bit ago, and the food was in the oven, about half way through. ‘It’ll be a few minutes, madam.’ I said professionally, trying not to stare. Or drool. ‘That is not a problem. I shall wait here.’ She said, tapping her wet, snow flecked umbrella on the tile.