Start without me!" She finished the sentence.Her hand started massaging the crotch of her slacks - looking at me she moaned. "You're a very beautiful ...oy naked!"I knelt there transfixed - trying to take in the situation as Sabrina began moving her body back and forwards on my cock. Dominic's body slapped against my ass cheeks as he started thrusting."Hi Mom - looks like you need to go to the toilet?" He said.I felt a mixture of excitement and relief together with my erection returning to full. I could see her ass cheeks. She bent right over and I could see her pussy. It glistened in the sunlight coming through the window. She looked a bit flustered and I imagined that she had been masturbating. As she was bent down she looked around and saw me looking at her. She gave a big smile and a wink. “Did you have a nice steamy shower Greg?” Tina asked. I said “Yes, very hot and steamy…” With that the telephone rang and I her Claire shouting “I’ll get it.” The next thing I heard Claire. The typical, idealized American girl with a slight Southern accent to her voice. She was exactly what Roland wanted: a slave to take to go to the grave with. Roland was mistaken when he assumed the young girl would be too frightened to fight him off. She was a fighter, a rebellious little cunt that fought and kicked and used every ounce of her spirit to fight him off. It was only with his paid body guards in the room, forcing her legs apart with their bare hands, that he finally broke her. I nervously returned the farewell after I heard the blonde boy's voice. Trevor didn't look back once, instead, he kept his head lowered as he watched his feet move across the black street. I, however, had to look back. I just had to take another long, hard look at him. Time itself, slowed down for me at that moment as I observed his entire body, one last time. My emotions were suddenly running haywire. Unexplainable things occurred just then. I opened my mouth to say something, but I.