I close my eyes, feeling that thick cockhead entering me again.But I suddenly screamed loud again, as Tyrone held me in place, not allowing his cock t... be popped out as my own orgasm ripped through my entire body again. I cried and screamed loud…After a couple of minutes and my pussy having stopped convulsing, he lowered me back on top of him. I leaned on and kissed Tyrone’s lips. I was holding him inside my cunt, gripping him, so he could not come out.I looked at him, seeing he was smiling at. "So what's your name?" The boy asked."Um, Kaitie-Lynn," she replied."A cute name for a cute girl," he said gently, making her blush."My friends call me Kitten," she added, looking up at the boy."Something to do with the..." She froze as she met his eyes to hers."What?" he said. The boy was still dancing, the girl moving onlypartially in step now, obviously stunned by her expression. "Are youok?" Bryan!?" Kaitie blurted out. Her breathing had gotten heavy and swift."What are you doing here!?". He was so grateful for the release.I enjoyed the small climaxes he gave me but they were unnecessary. An eight-incher had reamed and plundered my crotch after lunch as part of client-satisfaction protocol, ie, to make a big sale. My dinner partner carried a thick seven-incher which had deep-fucked me to several good ones too. But they were not there to give me a little pre-sleep relaxation. That’s what my husband was for and he knew it.He gets to fuck me on Sundays, holidays, and special ones. Just as the girl she had slightly raised hand, but where the girl held the rags, the slave girl seemed to wave to the girl friendly. Astonished, the girl remained in the movement, for the first time she saw the slave so close in front of her and they took the opportunity to examine them more closely. With astonishment and horror she noticed the similarities in the facial features and also the body type, both were very slim, almost skinny, with small firm breasts were crowned with dark brown.