I just had time to get the camera phone out as she started to get his cock out, he was already nearly fully hard, she generally looked shocked saying ...is was the biggest cock she had ever handled. She quickly got down to playing with his balls and wanking him with long strokes, the way she kept licking her lips, I was sure she would blow him, but no it didn't happen but the way Bill thrust his cock towards her, he wanted it. This went on a while, she then lifted her top displaying her pert. And without skipping a beat she took the glass of cum from the side table and downed it. I was at a loss for words to say the least. I mean I had seen her in action only a little earlier but to see it play out like that was another thing. She was wearing a short grey skirt and black sleeveless top. I found out later she works in commercial real-estate. She began stripping down to her bra and panties when Master walked out of the bathroom, clean and dressed, and casually says he'll start dinner. This was completly new territory to me and I was wrestling with the morals of being like a mother to Jenny, against the incredible orgasms and sex we had just shared.Jenny shifted gently in my arms as she woke and beamed a smile at me that would melt the hardest of hearts. "Thank you for that" she said "I feel so loved and cared for, here now, I don't want to move" and then she kissed me softly. Not with the passion of before, but a gentle lovers kiss. I softenned into the kiss and my mind was. At least from my perspective I thought my cock fills her up good.But as we do it more I’m starting to realize Swati tended to fake her orgasm. Sometimes she masturbated me till I got on the verge of cumming, then she would ride me for 10 seconds and start faking it, “oh my god you’re so big I’m gonna cum … oh my god oh my god …”She didn’t enjoy the sex at all, she was definitely not passionate about it. Sometimes I came home late and found her sleeping, the last words she searched on her.