??Yes, Sir, but please, Sir, your boi needs to come so badly. Please let me come, please, please.?He just looked at me and smiled but it wasn't a wick...d smile. It was the smile of a Master playing with his boi. And all the while his fist was playing sweet music with my prick.?Please, Sir, I can't last much longer. Please, Sir, please...??OK, boi, come for me. Come for daddy, now!?And with that my groin erupted. Never before had it felt so good. Never before had I come so strongly. My spunk. Her question was a good one. How did I know her name? I thought back again, looking at her face and trying to remember if we had ever met before. "First stop calling me Master." I said to her rather harshly as I pulled away from her and started to stand. "I don't know how I know your name. I didn't do anything to you, and to the best of my knowledge we have never met." I grabbed my case of beer and started to walk away, not even looking back at her to see if she was following me.. I'm proud of you baby, you are taking all of it. You love that dick, don't ya?"He was right, I was loving it. I could feel my own orgasm starting to build. I put my hand between my legs and inserted two finger between my now wet pussy lips. Out of nowhere, Sebastian announced he was cumming."Fuck! Britt, I'm cummin! Oh, fuck!" Sebastian grunted while I could actually feel, first the twitching of his cock ejaculating and second, each spurt of his warm sperm being deposited deep in my bowels. It. She rested against the tiled wall of the shower then reached down with her hand to align me.I speared her in one fluid motion, filling her to capacity and causing her to cry out with the swiftness of her impalement. I rutted like an animal in heat, desperate to achieve my goal, an Olympic sprinter powering for the line. Olivia grunted as she absorbed my thrusts, squeezing hold of my arms in a death grip to maintain balance. I crested in less than a minute, hosing her insides with almost as.