I was amazed at her skills as she took me deeper and deeper; I stroked her hijab and wiped the tears from her eyes; "Good girl." I whispered, "So pret...y with those eyes."She looked up at me as I patted her head, her eyes full of admiration and respect; a submissive little slut. She let go off my dick with a pop; kissing it on the tip as I shot a load into her mouth. She was so good at this; swallowing every drop better than any preppy slut I banged in my time. I helped her up and wrapped my. “Please come in.”I closed the door after he entered and was about to ask if he would like anything to drink when there was another knock at the door. Standing out side was a tall elegant European woman of about 28 years of age in a very low cut silk dress the color of blood with matching 4 inch heels. She had black eyes, very pale skin and dark black hair that went down to her ass. “My name is Valrena. The Master sent me.” She had a British accent. “Please come in.”I didn’t even get my hand off. I started to zone out, fixing my gaze on my wife's tight and firm ass. MAN she looks as good from the back side as the front. Because of all the noise in the airport, it actually drowned out my sister-in-laws annoying voice. I stared at her back side, and started to compare both of their assests. If you could take the annoying attitude away, my sister-in-law actually was pleasant to the eyes. She is three years older than my wife, but a few inches shorter. Although they were athletes in high. Mark moaned, and his cum shot into her asshole. Sara softly moaned with pleasure as she felt his hot cum fill her ass. His cock pulsated wildly inside of her, and she thrust against him. Ken moaned and she felt his monstrous cock as it exploded inside of her. He came in quarts, or so it felt. Her pussy felt completely full of his cum, and each time it pulsated, she could feel more and more of the thick hot cum spray against her inner cunt. “Oh dear God~!” she moaned. Ken continued thrusting.