I thought silently to myself wow you just came like ten times you’re provably getting tired. Oh I thought to myself don’t forget I would like to c...m at lest one time!I tried to regain as much control as I could while keeping my thoughts to myself but the longer I waited the more convinced she became that we shouldn’t be doing it. Don’t worry I said. Then I pulled back and rammed it back in. Instantly I felt that uncontrollable sensations return. I just hammered down hard on her and held back. SHE was now the one on top, the one in charge, with her own personal butt boy available to her at any time of her own need. But as she reached the peak of her exultation, plunging in more deeply than ever, Keri’s moans and gasps of delight broke through her haze as she saw the slave working so feverishly to achieve her mate’s joy. And she suddenly realized what was really of the most importance to her. That was where she belonged, with HER face, not the slave’s, buried between her lover’s legs.. ” “Megan has school tomorrow as well.”“No mom we are spending the night and Keith is taking me to school tomorrow.” “Grandma is picking me up after school we already called her,” Megan said to me.I looked to Keith as he told me he would rather have us here than worry about us. He added there was a little something in that drink that would help me sleep as well.“Keith, you spiked my drink,” I said smiling at him.“No Ms. K it’s not like that,” he replied. “It’s an old family cure for the flu,” he. The slamming sound of his balls slapping against my cheeks was bliss, he was so deep in me that it hurt but there was no way I was stopping. The numbing cream had little effect and I could feel every inch of his cock as he buried it in me. Sy was between his legs now, getting the best angle of my hole getting pummelled. I reached down and lifted my ball sack, crying out at the sensitivity of my touch. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I cried.Dylan sure knew how to screw Figaro, before long my face was red.