.." I said."Just butt out, okay?" he interrupted. He yanked on Carrie's arm to get her to come."Ow!" she cried."Hey!" I said, rushing to her defense. ... pushed him away."You fuck head!" he said.He moved faster than I expected. He shoved me forcefully and I landed on my butt hard. He pulled on Carrie again."Joey," she protested."Let her go," I said rising. "She doesn't want to do what you want to do." Stay out of it!" he said.He punched. I didn't react fast enough. He hit me square on the cheek.. I held her legs in the air to get better access to her pussy. She now wrapped her legs around my waist as I fucked her with long, deep strokes.After little time we changed positions, and She wrapped her arms around my neck while I fucked her, supporting her weight with my hands on her buttocks. I was digging into the flesh of her hips with my nails while she was scratching my shoulders with her nails. With my hands on her hips I grabbed her firmly and fucked her hard and fast.My dick was fully. , and I went home with a smile on my face.Having talked to McKinley one Friday afternoon on a real business call, where she coldly refused to let me talk about “us”, I had the urge to go to one of “our” places, NY Futball, a popular English style Football (Soccer) bar just outside Manhattan. New York was playing that night and it was sure to be rousing.Her call, hearing her voice, made me miss her like crazy. Just being in a place where I only went with her might be comforting. The place was. They sometimes could hear their Masters voice faintly when he was talking to himself, a monologue that sent a chill trough their spine when they heard the ideas he pondered for their future. They had not any other option than strive to be pleasing and make themselves likable so he would put those weird ideas away. So they tried their utmost, by pushing against him with their breasts or giving a nibbling kiss with their lips against his shoulder whenever they were close enough. That was the best.