Both women are moaning and sweating like two dirty whores, he can tell they are both about to get off- and then they do, the red head just slamming th... plastic cock into the others ass, the other end bashing her g-spot with every thrust. It's a little explosion as they both just let go- the librarian holds tight to the rail of the chair as the redhead manages to squirt all over his chest.With a final, hard thrust it happens. The chair was just not built to withstand such things. The legs. She ejaculates and floods her panties. Hot semen erupts from her quivering member and soaks through the silky satin material forming a huge blob of white sticky coagulate that Sarina massages into the throbbing member; milking Michele of her spend. She kisses the sexy transvestite harder and squeezes, milking the last drop of Michele's seed from her pulsating organ.Michele groans and writhes, straining against the bonds holding her into the chair until she is sated and then falls back exhausted. Nevertheless Sandrine smiled at her as she returned the apples to their basket.“Master Merle has given my sister Amélie and me time to become acquainted with the household and with Oxford. If I observe perhaps I could be useful to you in kitchen preparation. May I remain?”Geraldine smiled. It was a tentative smile, certainly, but if this Negress were willing to shoulder some of the burden of kitchen work Geraldine would be a fool to turn her down. Her assistant, Marguerite, dutiful and a steady. 'I pulled my shorts down. I could feel myself turning bright red as I felt the cool air on my exposed parts, now only covered by my long shirt.'Lift your shirt up,' said Amy, her voice trembling slightly.I lifted my shirt up and stood exposed in front of them. Amy leaned forward and took a close look at my cock. She exchanged glances with her friend and they both giggled. Her friend stepped forward and bent down and had a close look. I don't think either of them had seem one properly before..