. M-M-Master..." was all Belle could gasp in reply."Yes... I am your Master," replied Hassan, "but I asked you a question, slave." M-Master... you... ...ou are s-so... big... so... s-strong," answered Belle in a choking voice."Lucky you, eh?" grinned Hassan. Then, at the end of that prolonged minute, he withdrew slowly until only his knob was immersed. He remained poised for a few seconds and then rammed back hard and fast again. There was another high-pitched gasp from Belle, though not so loud. The sounds of the hectic fucking were filling the room ooohhh. She went as her waist became a blur. She rode me furiously and hard mashing her clit into me all the time. Her eyes were tightly shut. I soon caught hold of her waist and tried to increase her speed so as to aid my orgasm too but she didn’t like that.She caught hold of my hands and redirected them to her tits. I got the idea and went back to my favoured job of rubbing some pleasures into her twin peaks, tweaking and pinching them. I looked up at her with a questioning expression.“If I give you these will you masturbate with them?”“Maybe.” I said and reached out for them. “I’ll let you know ….”She snatched them back out of my reach.“No!” she said sharply. “I mean will you masturbate into them right now?”“Shhh, your mom is right in the bedroom!”“She’s half asleep. she doesn’t care anyway.” Candy said.She turned and shut the door into the hallway and turned back to me.“There. She can’t hear now.”Candy held the panties out. She was touched by the way he talked to her, the way he acted when he took her private. She had long ago tried to justify that masturbation is not cheating as long as no real cock touched her. But this time her heart is feeling something that she hasn’t felt in a long time. Taking a deep breathe and with a smile on her face she logged on to start her nightly show. ‘Hey babygirl.’ John typed a greeting as soon as he entered her room in free chat. ‘Hey Hombre. How’s ur day?’ And thus begins their.