" Yes, Master." She replied and smiled as she left for a bathroom. I watched the tight cheeks of ass as she went out.A few minutes later, Amanda came ...nto the kitchen looking thoroughly used. "Master, how can I help?" Master?" I questioned."Yes, Master," she emphasized. "Alison agreed to be your sex slaves on an informal basis last week. I want that status for myself just like you agreed to accept Alison."Sisters talk. I don't why I should be surprised. "Amanda, if you agree, there are no. You pick me up in your arms and carry me to the staircase. Kneeling between my legs, you spread them apart revealing my naked pussy. Throbbing. Glistening with cum. You smile and lick your lips. Without hesitation, you devour my wet pussy. Licking. Sucking. Darting your tongue in and out. Driving me fucking wild. You look up at me with that mischievous grin and bite my clit. Gently. I scream out with pleasure. I run my fingers through your hair. Grinding your face into my wet pussy. You happily. As I removed my shoes and carefully stretched out beside her, I noted that the walls were painted off-white, and there were Irish looking prints spaced out on them. The only other furniture in the room was a cloth off-white chair, a cedar chest, and a cedar desk and chair. I was reminded of Gramps and felt a sense of needed peace.Staying of top of the covers, I spooned Melody and, while planting soft kisses on the side of her face, along her neck, and over her ear, I whispered loving words to. ’ ‘And a woman wanting to fuck you is a problem?’ ‘It is when there’s no care behind it. I’m just a notch on their bedposts.’ Velvet sat next to him, touching his arm lightly. ‘Sorry, Gale. I guess I’ve never heard of a guy suffering what usually happens to us girls. It’s usually the guys that want us as a notch.’ ‘Yeah. I’ve been finding that out.’ ‘So what are you looking for that you haven’t been able to find?’ ‘Cary.’ She laughed and he grinned, taking a drink. ‘A smart, beautiful woman.