We sat outside for about an hour just talking about our days and the weekend to come, and then Rachel got up to go inside to make dinner. I stayed out...ide on the chair for a few minutes to get my head straight before I went inside. Just as I was getting up to go inside, my cell phone chirped with a text message, U NEVER ANSWERED MY QUESTION… It was Amy. Apparently she wasnt done playing with me. WHAT QUESTION? I replied. WHAT WOULD U DO 2 ME IF U COULD DO ANYTHING? Holy shit. Not only was she. “Quite, m’lord.” Katherine’s voice quivers. “Lower you arm to your side. I wish to look upon you in this state.” She slowly pulls her arm away from her breasts, revealing the entirety of her sleeping gown. Quincy turns to his company. “What do you think, Keswick? Was my assertion not valid that Isabel is the slightest of my servants?” The other man cocks his head and swallows a sip of wine. “Indeed. This one must surely offer a worthier sheath for your blade… or mine.” Quincy reaches to her. I did warn him that when I climax it a bit like a machine gun.We both showered after and clean ourselves up, straight Bear said to me "are you going back to your room now", I replied, "not if you don't want me to", he replied back ", I'd like you to stay". We ended up back in bed, straight bear, didn't seem that straight as we laid in bed in a spooning position, he had one arm and one leg over me, he kissed me on the neck, thanked me and said good night. He was that cuddled up to me I could. "Gently; slowly, please" I begged."Fuck that bitch; you take it all. You're lucky I let you lube me up, now shut your whingeing and get to fucking!" Harold spat at me, his putrid breath blasting into my face."Don't spit this out again until I've come you cunt," the leader bellowed, slapping me across the face and pushing his cock back into my mouth.Harold's cock was uncomfortably wedged just inside my back passage and was slowly forcing its way deeper inside me. I knew from experience that I.