“Well, I think all the parents would agree if I slept on the couch, and there were 2 girls in each room” I offered.Holly kissed my cheek, and said...“Yea, they would probably go for that. But I have no doubt that I would really be the one on the couch, and you and Linda would be in one room, and the girls in the other. And I am nowhere near ready to ask Jack to spend the weekend with me in a hotel.”I nodded. “Yea, I agree. So more than likely it will be just as you said. But I do have an idea on. " I must say that it was a great plan and that I'm extremely flattered that you would go through all of this to spend some time with me. But why me?" I asked.As she snuggled up close, Doreen whispered in my ear, "You were so gentle and caring during my first time that I think I fell in love with you." I wrapped my arms around her pulling her in tight before she continued, "I've only ever felt this way with one other person, and she is in the other room sleeping off the biggest orgasm that she's. “What does my Master wish of this worthless fuck-toy?” she asked dutifully. “Jump on, bitch. It’s your turn to get fucked!” So saying, the hulking blonde rapist picked Roxanna up as if she weighed nothing, impaling her on his rejuvenated penis. Her arms desperately wrapped around his neck, holding her body to him while they fucked. He slid his cock like a spear into her love-hole, filling her so completely that she crooned and gyrated her hips with wild approval. “Yes Master! Fill up your. ” She turned her back to me, showing me her delicious, crimson bottom in all its gently rounded perfection, with its long, deep cleft and its beautifully carved and completely symmetrical sulci, which gradually disappeared as she bent over and touched her toes. The fig looked just right, nestling into her cleft too deeply to be struck by the cane. “Now how many strokes would you like, Emma?” I asked. “And how is the figging going?” “The figging is going very well, Sir, for me a very pleasant.