I swallowedhard, allowing most of it to trickle down my throat.He withdrew his cock from my mouth, drops of cum landing on my perk breasts.It sit ther... quietly as he pulls up his trousers.He looked at me for what seemed like a long time."Did you like Masters cock?" he asked.I nod.His hand hits my breast with such force, a red imprint clearly visible on my skin."I said, did you like Masters cock?"This time I replied."Yes Sir,thank you"His hand caresses my face and I smile."You've been a good. A blue G-string was visible above her beltline, barely obscured by her shirt. My eyes followed the string, leading down until it disappeared between the crescents of her ass cheeks. Keen to avoid suspicion, I averted my gaze and started upstairs towards my room, located directly above the master bedroom. I already had a semi pressing against my briefs, which felt all too hot and tight after the long day. As soon as I shut the door and took a seat, I grabbed a handful of lotion and started. "Emma grabbed hold of it immediately and pulled the boat in, slipping on some wet stones that caused a flash of pain through her ankles. She swore and the woman looked up. "I'm fine," Emma said pre-empting the question. "I got knocked over earlier; ankle is still a bit sore."The woman peered at Emma. "You look like you need a cuppa." Emma went to speak and she cocked her head. "You're not local, are you?" Cheshire," she replied and was a little annoyed that her roots that she had always tried. As he began agitating his hand I was gasping in panic. His attack was controlled at first, but before long my arse was being punch-fucked. In, out, in, out, on and on, he opened me. My gasps and groans turned into grunts as he pulverized my butt hole. His horny moans of approval were totally animalistic. Upon retracting his arm, Erik again jumped onto me, and humped the hell out of my backside. When he was done he left the room, and I fell asleep from the sheer exhaustion of my ordeal shortly.