I was already a chronic wanker by then, and would usually do it 5 to 6 times a day, sometimes more, up to 11 or 12 times. I know that because I kept a...note for a while in a book that I had, my record was 21 times in one day. I had already started a porn collection then, mainly magazines I had bought off of other boys, fiesta, escort, mayfair, knave and so on, and I had a small collection of knickers and bras that I'd acquired here and there. The mags you used to get then weren't that strong. After a nice long hot kiss we both were pretty turned on. I could see from the movement of her boobs that she was breathing heavily. Till then she was fumbling around with my jeans unable to reach inside.I instantly removed my belt, opend the button and unzipped my pants. She took advantage of the now open pants and instantly reachd into my underwear to grab my throbbing cock. She started playin around with it by squeezing it slowly at first. I reached under her tshirt and started to feel her. She started moaning wildly as it was something new level of pleasure for her and simultaneously was fingering her wet pussy. She started panting and asked me to insert deep. I licked her hole deeply for which she started cumming and asked me to fuck quick, as the pleasure was unbearable.I took out oil bottle from her bathroom shelf and lubricated my shaft and also poured on her ass for more lubrication. I placed my dick on her hole and she looked back to me, with mixed feeling of lust and fear. Her body shakes and pleads with her. "I'm going to cum!" Ashley yelps, desperately! "Slave!" Miss Rose commands, immediately. The tongue inside Ashley's vagina, slides out. The impending orgasmic wave sits right on the edge inside her belly. Every inch of her body begging it to crash against her pussy, erupting pleasure, everywhere. Miss Rose holds Ashley's face into her cunt tightly, then plugs Ashley's nose with her other hand. They look into each other's eyes, Ashley in desperation. "Do..