Sharon did her best hooker walk , with her face still covered with her sons jizz and went and opened the door. "Oh hi Gina she's said , master said y...u'd be dropping by" As both women french kissed wildly knowing this is what Jeff wanted. Gina tasted some of Jeffs cum dripping from Sharons face. As she ventured over to Jeff who was sitting on the living room sofa with the porn video playing in the background , Gina undid her trenchcoat & as it fell on the floor it revealed her leather. I will deal with you in a minute." I gathered my ropes and whip and went to her room.I watched her walk and she was damn slutty sexy. Like some cheap model in the magazine. I said clearly, "Take your clothes off. Fold them and put them on that night table." I clapped my hands, "Do it now."She slinked around stripping and making sure that I saw everything in slow motion. She was soon down to her stockings and shoes, wearing her demi-bra and boy panties. She was grinding her hips, looking cheap.. But it was more than that. She was glowing. Her entire body was alive with her story. I could read every detail on her skin, in her eyes, and the way the words escaped from between her lips with such savored heat and passion."Funny, it seems like less than a day has passed," she mused. "It's almost like the past has sneaked up on me - the time between when I knew him in school and the present seems compressed, like it's been a month instead of ten years. He's changed so little. He could have. “What happened to me?”“You came, baby,”, he chuckled. “You know… a climax… an orgasm… and a big one by the look of it. Did you enjoy it?“Are you kidding? ” she exclaimed. “I loved it!”“Want me to give you another one?” he leered.“Oh, wow, yes,” Fatima cried, “I’d love that, Taimur.”“Okay, but I’m gonna do it kinda differently this time,” he said.Fatima nodded impatiently. She didn’t care how he did it, as long as it happened again. That first orgasm had been terrific, but it had also made her.