” Ariel made a hand gesture, “you know. Too soon.”“Two pump chump?”“Bell!” Ariel smacked Bell on the arm, causing the brunette's breasts...to bounce around alluringly. But she giggled, unable to remain serious. “It’s more like one hump cum pump and slump. He keeps blowing it in his pants. I got it out once and regretted it immediately.”“Oh, regret what exactly?” asked Jasmine.“Jealous?” said Ariel.“Not of him,” replied Jasmine. Her face flushed a bit darker as she realized what she said. Ariel’s. I took Pete into the garage to look at my newest tools, Larry stayed behind with my wife. When we returned my wife was on Larry's lap. His hands were on her thighs. He acted as though he had been caught stealing, quickly withdrawing his hands. I pretended not to notice. After a while my wife got up and went to go to the bathroom. As she walked by she whispered that she wanted to meet me upstairs in 2 minutes.After a couple of minutes I announced that I would go see what she was up to. I went. She had trusted the book, she had trusted in the Big Black and she trusted the master. She doesn’t see any sense not to continue that trust.Tumbling away on the small, circular platform elevator, Kamari position’s herself on her hands and knees. The master centers herself behind the young woman. Soon her hand begin to move, gliding across Kamari’s bare skin, When she starts to moan, the master stops and spreads her ass cheeks apart, exposing the inside of the tight backdoor to the now cooler. I feel her body shudder as her orgasm subsides, I didn't lose a beat I kept rubbing away sending her in to spasms as yet another orgasm recked her body. "Mmmmmmmmm Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" She screamed. She sat in my lap spasming ocasionally my hand still rubbing her over sensitive clit. Plucking the cigarette from her mouth I shove my fingers into her mouth letting her taste her own jucies."Mmmmmmmmmm" She moans "Thanks for the smoke" "Anytime I replied." Sliding off of me she got dressed.