None of the meetings had lasted more than a few hours. Three days and two nights with Master, what would that be like? Their meetings could be very i...tense. She flashed back to their meeting at the farm house, by far the most intense yet. Could she handle that for days at a time? She didnt know the answer, but she wanted find out. Friday was only 4 days away. Brenda called her sister, Wendy, to see if she could take care of the kids for the weekend. She tried to think up a story for Wendy when. ” He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me. I said, “Yes.” Marcus jammed his cock down my throat first, holding my head, and calling me a dirty girl. After fucking my throat for a few minutes, he slid his cock out of my mouth. He worked his way down my body and gave my clit a few licks. This was just enough to get my pussy nice and juicy. He raised my legs and guided his cock inside me. He then started fucking me hard and deep. He continued fucking on top of me for a while, then he flipped me. If they had gone together long enough for him to give her a ring, sure as hell, he was screwing her. The storms were now close. Lightning flickered high overhead as the lightning streaked from cloud to cloud. The wind picked up. Lightning struck the ground less than a mile from us. Constantly, the thunder rumbled. We could hear the horses prancing nervously in their stalls. Rain started to patter on the roof, as Frank murmured, ‘I just love to watch a storm like this.’ ‘Me too.’ He turned to. I had just got into bed and was beating my meat, when I heard Janine come upstairs and go into her room. Once again as I stroked my cock I heard those sounds coming from her room, which made my cum even stronger.My mind drifted all week about what I had been able to do to her while she was passed out. I wondered if I could possibly even fuck her in that state. I could hardly wait until the weekend to roll around. I must have beat my meat at least three times a day, while savoring the thought of.