..who was I to disappoint them?!The next day I was only able to visit them in the morning, but not in the afternoon or evening---but I did my very bes... to fuck that young white wife as urgently as possible, and to leave her well supplied with my sperm!The next day I was able to devote nearly the entire daytime to this project of theirs; and, by the time I left, I was feeling quite exhausted, and 'spent' (and in more ways than one)! On their last day there before leaving, they paid for me to. I watched Ula add fingers to Lisle's cunt until she folded her thumb to her palm and pushed her entire hand deep into Lisle's cunt making her scream softly."Fist me, Ula! Deeper! Punch me! Make me scream until I cum so hard I faint!"Lisle's ass was toward me and I firmly pushed a finger in her ass to join the one in her from Ula. She squealed. "Finger my ass! Oh, master! Oh, Ula! More! Deep! I love it!"I was not gentle in pounding Ula's cunt with my prick. Quickly, for me, I gave her my semen,. " She lay on the bed in just her underwear. She felt exposed and vulnerable and instinctively crossed her arm across her chest. She had always been self conscious of her breasts. They weren't huge but she thought they looked freakish on her small frame and she thought that her nipples were too big.Shelly smiled at Lisa's sign of insecurity. "They are perfect," Shelly said reassuringly as she touched the young woman's face. Lisa felt relieved and rolled onto her side to face Shelly. "Let me see. "I'm ready now," she said, "if you're not too tired." Oh, I'm not too tired," I assured her. Never. Never had I ever felt so not-too-tired. I kissed her on the lips, but she kept her own lips tightly closed.When I gave up on the kiss, she was apologetic. "Bad breath," she said, protecting me from her breath with an upraised hand."I don't care," I told her, moving to kiss her lips again."I know it's bad," she said. "I can't. Please don't kiss me." Can I kiss your breasts?" I haven't had a.