He had given her justice on numerous occasions and she was astonished at the way he was able to maintain a hard erection for so long a period of time....Many times she had gone into the final throes of orgasm with multiple explosions whilst he pounded away non-stop to the cheers of the troublemakers incarcerated in the jail.She didn't look over her shoulder because she knew the Master did not want to see her face when he was inserting his tool into defenseless brown eyes. He liked to stay focused. But he didn’t care. I was almost suffocating now because of his weight on me.He untied my skirt and threw t away.Then he lifted me by his single hand and went and sat in a chair, with me lying down on my tummy, with face down, on his hips. He started spanking me hard, over the panties, which I really enjoyed. It was so hot because I had imagined this happening to me for a long time. After he was finished with spanking, he took me to the bed, and asked me to stay in doggy position. He took off. Marguerite responded. “I mean back to my work. How do you say it? Not coal mines?”Jack chuckled. “The American expression is ‘back to the salt mines.’ Not coal mines.”“Sometimes my tongue fails me,” she laughed back, sticking her tongue out and wagging it.“I can’t imagine that at all.” I said, sticking my own tongue out and licking my lips. Marguerite smiled back and said nothing.A moment later, she began to stand up. “Let me show you where you are sleeping. I still have some responsibilities. I'm really looking forward to this. I'm going to get changed and we can start the stills when you're ready. Karen said my makeup was good. See you in a bit, Stud."Ben turned to Derrick, who was watching Ashley's delectable ass sway away."Uh, do you think you'll need fluffed?" he asked."Are you insane?" Derrick replied. "Good Lord, if a man couldn't get hard from just standing beside her he must be dead."Ben laughed aloud."Well, some of the guys have trouble with wood," he said. "Karen, the.