Exactly one week later he did. "Hi!" "Oh, hi!" she replied cheerfully. "Are you back?" "Got back late last night." "How did it go...?" He proceede... to give her a brief account of his trip. "Do you want me to come over?" she asked when he'd finished. "I was going to ask what you're doing tomorrow?" "I said I'd meet up with my friend, but I'll tell her something's come up... which is probably very likely!" she joked. He chuckled politely. "No, don't do that, we'll make it another time." . I knew he would cum soon and I was not disappointed. I felt his hot, creamy seed pulse deep in me. His shooting triggered yet another orgasm from me. It did not slow him down. He stayed hard, breathing so hard he could not talk, he kept it up until I came again and then he collapsed. Gasping for breath, he said, “I love you so much! You mean everything to me!” I smothered him with kisses as our bodies slid on each other and his cum began to leak out of my pussy, dripping slowly to the bed.We. He moved around the table, pulling the panties down exposing my cunt and ass, which still had the plug in. He again firmly grabbed me only this time my cunt, and shoved his fingers in firmly letting my wetness drip out onto his hand and down my thigh.“MINE!” he stated again.“Yes Master!” I replied.He then slapped my ass cheeks with firmness, stinging with each smack followed by a gentle rub.“MINE!” he declared.“Yes Master!” I stated.“Now tell me who are you?” my Master asked.“I am your slut. “Mia, Paola, Bea. I think I need your assistance” Bobbie said. She gave several signals, and Bea unfolded the futon flat. Mia and Paola each grabbed one of a still crying Simone’s legs and held them open. Bobbie placed herself between them, laying above her. She then moved in for a kiss. Soft and gentle, as she rubbed her left hand all over Simone’s young body. Exploring her breast, her hips and her ass, she could feel Simone’s lips relax a bit. She had stopped wimpering, and could start to.