“Thank you, babe, that’s great news! Sounds like you’re fucking someone, just as I’m fucking Feng! Who’s humping you? You know that I won’... mind! I never have, just as you’ve never worried about who I’m banging, isn’t that so?” I asked my dear slave-wife, the great Mrs. Jeanette Le Roux Saunders.“Oh, Master ... honey, it’s ... Carl, your brother-in-law, he’s really slamming me good and rough, baby! Oh, fuck! Damn, he’s fucking me much like you must be screwing Feng! Screw her twice as hard for. Yet slowly the aches dragged her from the peaceful depths of slumber. Her hand flew to her head as she groaned. Her ankle and blisters throbbed the most, although her aching head was a close second. Crinkling her brow, her fingers further explored the tangled grossness that was her hair. Then she remembered. Kinlee didn’t know whether she wanted to scream or cry. Lifting her sore head, she blinked blearily down at the sleeping giant wedged half beneath her like a warm pillow. Her bent leg was. ”With that she stood and with my eyes locked on her swinging thighs and cheeky bottom she strolled toward her cubicle. I got out and followed her. My swim trunks straining over my erect cock must have looked ready to explode! Passing her cubicle and entering mine I knocked and told her I was back.“Take a look,” I heard from inside, “I’m ready.”With my eye pressed to the gap I saw she was already nude with her wet hair loose down over her shoulders, standing with her legs wide showing off her. Clara took his hand and brought it to her breast and then embraced him passionate kiss. They broke just as Jenny came back.Clara said, “Jenny I never thought I would approve of your boyfriend Steven having sex with you.” Jenny said, “ Mom I love Steven and love having sex with him.” “I am sure I will marry him some day.” “I want to thank you for getting me an IUD tomorrow morning.” Clara was not proud of masturbating in her room but the battery powered dildo felt so good. She was surprised.