"Steven marvelled at Becca's reaction. She smiled deprecatingly. "Thank you," she said softly. It was all so natural and politely understated."Well. I...ll leave you two to it," went on Steven. "The young lady has some errands for me to run." Uncle Steven! You were going out anyway and offered!"Steven waved airily and let himself out.Miriam laughed delightedly. "If you could see your face..." she said."And he called me a cheeky monkey not half an hour ago," expostulated Becca. "Grrr!"Miriam. Master Lane watched as he undressed, when he was totally naked he walked over to the chair and grabbed a hand full of Bunny’s hair, once more he commanded her to continue to fuck herself with the bottle. When she did not reply, he knew she was so intensely engaged that she barely knew he was there. Pulling on her hair again he guided his cock to her face and commanded “Suck it” in a loud stern voice. Bunny opened her mouth and took his stiff cock.Master Lane could tell Bunny was Cumming again. Sophie had never had a black man touch her in this way but for some reason seeing her mom up ahead appearing not concerned being touched by a black man....she was resigned to not being afraid. In fact, it was titillating being next to such a dark African for some reason.The bus stopped and Morgan announced that refreshments were going to be served. Both Sophie and her mom were thirsty so they welcomed the rest stop. "Ladies, I want you to enjoy this fruit punch along with the chips and munchies. He held his cock buried deep inside, his hands clutching my hips, holding me pressed against him. I strained, trying to grasp his cock with my pussy. In a loud voice he said “Look girlie, I ain’t gonna do the work, get busy!” He actually wanted me to push back and forth on his cock while he just stood there and enjoyed it. I didn’t move. His hand on my back pushed me even harder against the desk and with his other hand he slapped my ass hard. “Get busy, bitch!” he ordered. I was too far.