"Oh fuck, put more in me." she begged and I slipped three more into her pussy that was allowing lots of room. She soon sprayed my face and chest and h...ir with her juices her hips bucking against my face. "OH, dont stop, dont stop." she was begging as one orgasm followed another. Dana had Wanda on the floor and was eating her pussy like she was starving until Wanda started yelling, "Oh yes, eat me please, oh eat me." and so Dana did just that. After a while the girls calmed down and Dana and I. "Yes, she is, Sir," Rick agreed."Siddown, we probably oughta talk." Frank waved at the couch. Rick did so, gingerly. Frank sucked his teeth. "Do I ask if it's serious?" I think so!" Rick replied."Poppa!" Teela ranted."Lookit, I HAD ta ask!" Frank grinned. "I hear you handle her shit pretty well," he added."Well..." Rick didn't know what to say, exactly."It's all right -- I know how she is. Spicy, more than anything else."Rick nodded cautiously; he had no idea where all this was going.Frank. She had been in wet shoes with cold feet all day, despite her best attempts with towels and a hair dryer at the office.All she wanted right now was to be at home and to sit and rest. Maybe have a glass of wine and warm by the fire. She hoped that her master was in a good mood. It always thrilled her to serve him, brought a warm glow to her and in her, but there was a small part of her that wanted nothing more than his arms to hold her and comfort her, to help warm her in front of the fire.She. Still, no piles of pizza boxes, no underwear hanging from lampshades. Nice to see a guy who’s housebroken for a change.”“Sarah,” I said, squinty-eyed, “it’s two in the morning. How’d you even know where I live?”“Oh, I have resources. Serves you right for not answering my texts. Or voicemail. And ignoring Pri. Got any idea how she feels with you ghosting her? I had to come here to get away from all the wailing.”I sat in a chair opposite her. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to disappear.”“So.