Arousal coiled through her body like a snake. Oh god. She was already getting wet. She fought back the urge to whimper like a helpless child as her hi...s bucked forward into his palm with an unspoken plea. "Did I say you could move, slave?" Her Master's hand stilled on her crotch. She looked at him, her eyes imploring."Please, Kol. I want—"He slapped her across the face, not a hard slap. Not a damaging slap. But it startled her, disoriented her."When I ask you a question, you answer it, slave.. As I pulled out, cum from both of us, made a gooey string between the end of my dick and her sloppy pussy. Afterwards we both lay exhausted wrapped up in each other’s arms on the bed and soon fell asleep.Late on another night, Jennifer and I slipped out to the beach with a large beach towel in order to fuck on the beach. It was probably about 3:00 am. We sat on the towel and started making out then slid off our swimsuits and made out while I fingered her until she was really wet. Then we licked. She smiled and said that you are, we love you very much. I said I know, I have seen you many times peeping in to my house. You know I am there and so you were looking through the window pane. She bowed her head down and looked at the ground. I said you know I am married and have a son too. She looked at the ground while through the space between her top and her body I could see easily how the boobs are coming out from her chest. Then after some time she looked at me and I said, “You want to. Francine’s orgasm rose quickly to a climax, and she called out, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” more vocally than was usual for her. The outburst must have given Margaret a start. “Oh, my,” I heard her whisper.In a minute or two Francine’s breathing slowed to a more normal pace. She slid to the edge of the mattress and stood, taking a shallow bow, then a curtsey, to the applause of the three other women. Francine turned toward Margaret. “Your turn,” she announced. Margaret stood and walked over to the bed as.