Legs held apart by the ankles, he split me with a deft push, giving my cervix an impressive upper-cut (upper-cunt?). I wanted to feel him do the sam... to my ass now. I was soaking wet, I could feel it blowing bubbles and it needed some direct attention. I pulled off of him and flipped myself over. Fabien didn’t need telling twice! His cock hit my back entrance, his hands reached under my chin, pulling my head back and he pushed right into me. God that was it, just fuck the shit out of me! The. "I'm May Harris", she said, "and welcome to CareSpan. Or welcome back to the planet, perhaps I should say." I laughed, turned down the ritual offer of coffee and followed her through to the broom cupboard that she used as an office. I'm fairly sure that there was a PC on her desk, but it was hard to tell amidst the piles of paperwork. She shifted enough of this to find a couple of chairs, though, and we began to talk through the work she felt they needed done. Actually, it was fairly standard. Her hand began working the boy harder. “Now I want you to be a good boy. I’ve given you a lot of milk. Now I want you to give me your creamy stuff.” She moved the hand that was cradling her breast, but the boy kept his lips clamped round her engorged nipple.“Mmmm!” Lady Hilda purred. The angle looked awkward, but she was an expert at this kind of thing. She worked the boy with one hand, holding the other beneath him until his white seed was spewing out into the palm of her black glove. He. He got her off as no man ever had. He had clearly indicated that she was the best he had ever had…the hottest, nastiest, dirtiest little fuck toy he had ever enjoyed. Everything was just as it should be. He was stroking her deeply now…penetrating her hot little rectum to the hilt…his beautiful body…dripping now as a result of his physical efforts…his breathing was hoarse…rapid…his voice almost cracking as he whispered to her…told her how good her ass felt…what a hot little ass slut she was…how.