I stumbled and fell onto the couch, crying out because I had landed on my arm. Meg hadn't made a move to help me up, but Steven did.As fast as a rattl...snake strike, I clamped my hands to his head. His look of surprise was a touch satisfying. Before he could put up any defenses, I poured my power into him, wiping away Master PC's influence. Immediately, I followed up with the same immunity to the program.Steven reeled back and I helped direct him to the couch. He shook his head, looked around. He released a drop of spit into my ready mouth. I swallowed it greedily. I always love taking any of his fluids into my body. Any part of my Arab master can enter me at will. I felt loving warmth as Michaels fingers played with my tits. ‘Maybe you should start wearing high heal shoes and using handbags,’ he said. ‘Columbia University sent out an email. They are looking for an English professor to teach about Victoria women authors. You know they only want a woman in that position.’ My tiny. Maybe I could pleasure him too and hear more moans. I looked to the group, all stood with their mouths open at what I was doing. Even in the dark room, I could see when the lights flashed past, that they were all starting to get hard, looking at what I was doing. This spurred me on more. I liked an audience.I'd pulled his cock out of his pants now, for all to see, and as I started jacking him off harder, I felt a hand move from holding my elbow, to playing with my tits. It felt so good, I. He was an amazing fucker and kept fucking me hard. I was screaming like hell, “chod saalle, chod. …. aaaaah”. He then pulled my legs together and fucked my pussy with my legs raised.After 15 min, I sat on top of his lund and started to fuck him. My boobs were bouncing up and down and i was enjoying every bit of it. I said, “Tera lund to kaafi sahi hai. Abhi tak nikla nahin”. Saying this, he pulled me and we started having sex doggy style. He was fucking me wildly, holding my ass for support..