“Giselle...”He couldn’t help himself. Without thinking, Kael had sat up in bed and swung his legs over the side, bare toes curling into the plus... rug lying over the oiled and fed floorboards of his sleeping quarters. He saw her there, eyes adjusting to the fuzzy outline of her, her ears sticking out the most. “What, sir?”“You don’t always have to call me sir.”It didn’t match up with everything but it was still a moment that stood out between them, seconds stretching into a minute, maybe longer.. "Yes, Fuck me. Yes fuck me like I have never been fucked before" Shannon responded in an a****listic way. "Cum all over me."Peter needed no encouragement and pulled out his cock to ejaculate on my wife's erect nipples. She reached up to her chest and rubbed his cum into her skin like it was some kind of moisturising lotion. This prompted the man who was literally face fucking my wife this point to move down to my Shannon's business end. Apparently the missionary position was too boring for him. “Louder slut.” The woman called out.“Oink! Oink!” Jean kept crawling oinking in humiliation with her ass wiggling with the dildo deeply buried inside. Juices from her pussy were falling on the floor in her excited state. Her mistress gave her a kick in the ass to help her move faster.“Much better, now remember to wiggle that fat white ass of yours more.” The woman instructed.Jean kept crawling and oinking for her mistress while trying to shuffle her ass more and more to the side. Her mistress. Was it natural talent, or just lots of practice, most likely lots of practice he decided.He had visited the house one time but didn’t go back for a second visit. The woman was in a hurry and was less than polite when he wasn’t fast enough for her. “Hurry up and get finished will you,” she had said after about two minutes, “I have others waiting for me tonight.” He finished and left, but did not leave a tip. He got enough verbal abuse during the day, he didn’t need any from a paid whore late at.