And lust. So I stood there watching, not saying a word. Part of me envisioned him reaching out to grope my breasts or tear my clothes from my body and...ravage me. Maybe he’d grab me by my hair and force me to my knees to make me take it in my mouth. But he simply stood there looking me up and down, stroking his enormous black cock. I assume he was running through scenarios of his own in his head. It only aroused me even more to think about all of the dirty things he could easily do to me if he. "Have you been watching all night," Hannah asked."Since the first fuck session, so far you've had the masters fuck them both (first in the pussies then the asses), you then had each of the slaves return the favor, you then had Marilyn and Louise suck both Annie and Martha, now you're giving the masters a good taste test. So are they close to deciding yet?" So far they've scored them pretty even and would be happy either way; this taste test should be a true tie breaker." You know Honey, this. "Ohhh my head! Michelle get your ass up." The girls were waking up withhangovers as I watched the trainwreck being completed. "Come onFrances, go make us some coffee, Please!" Ok, ok." I went to the kitchen and began brewing a pot. I returned tomy room with a strong cup of coffee for both of them. "Here you gogirls, I hope this helps." Wow, what a night! I can't remember when I was so satisfied!" Yea, I know what you mean, but we couldn't have done it withoutFrances here." What do you think. This material doesn’t cast a very complimentary light on you, does it?’ ‘It doesn’t change anything. I’m still going to get half of what you’re worth and marry Douglas. I can live without the children.’ ‘Yes … I’m sure you can. However, your plans with Mr. Bingham may not work out.’ ‘What do you mean?’ She was paying close attention now. ‘As you can see from some of the typed reports, there is another woman that Mr. Bingham has been … visiting, a Mrs. Brian Clipstein. Mrs. Clipstein is an.