I slammed into him twice more and held it in him, letting my semen flood his ass as I kissed him. We lay there for a little while, gently running our ...ongues along our bodies, getting all of Derek’s cum lapped up. By the time we had finished, Derek was hard again—thank God for the resilience of youth—and I was still semi-hard. “Back in a flush,” I said after a while. “Get ready to ride the Bruce.” As I cleaned up, I looked in the mirror. I was covered with a sheen of sweat, and my hair was all. She knew the stakes, and she knew that if her efforts failed, the consequences would be dire. She looked over at General Howe and smiled coyly, lightly placing her hand on top of his. He was a big man, nearly six feet tall, with broad shoulders. He was thirty eight and while his midsection had thickened with age and his love of rich food and booze, he was not obese. He had brown hair beneath his wig, blue eyes, and tanned, lined skin that showed the effects of many years in the British Army. He. As I contemplated ending their punishment of the poor girl, I felt the sting of my torn ass hole increase in intensity as I shifted my weight. Reminded of her subordination, I lowered my hand and let them continue. I committed in my mind at that point not to intervene any further.The ebony slave grabbed the quietly sobbing anal slut by her ankles and d**g her across the floor to the closet where I allotted space for her to keep her nice clothing. My ebony slave then proceeded to rip apart every. Hence he asked me to stop and switched our positions.She smiled viciously and winked at me. My dick was touching her ass. She was whispering that it’s very hard, “aaj tho phodega”. I kept my right hand on her thigh and left on her waist. Some times she touched my hands moving it slowly up and down. and touched my cheek. Though i sat behind her for 10 mins it seemed like hour because of hard dick. Finally we reached Deepak’s home. He said, let’s sleep and go early morning tomorrow to meet the.