He leans over my ear and whispers, "Mmm. Beautiful." I lean back into him, and turn my head to allow him access to my neck. He places light kisses beh...nd my ear, all the time tracing his fingers delicately from my chin, down my neck, to my collarbone and the tops of my breasts. The kisses become insistent and more passionate, his tongue massaging my flesh. I grind my hips back into his and there it is! That wonderfully rock hard chocolate cock! I smile and let out a little approving yummy. Mistress was wearing her everyday house clothes... just some short shorts and a tank top. Mistress jenny didnt work and instead stayed home and relaxed all day and did things she had to do around the house. occasionally she would even fix dinner or order food for when john got home. john noticed her nipples through her tank top and started to get hard. it had been at least a week since he was allowed to cum and was incredibly horny. he wanted so bad to reach down and touch his cock, even just. She moved her soft hands over his pulsating tool in a velvety caress. ‘Fuck me, Kenneth.’ Kenneth turned Alison around, guiding her to the edge of her desk, leaning her carefully over it, leaving her firm round behind pointing at him in all of its feminine glory. He slid her medium length black skirt up her feminine curves until it revealed the truth beneath, that she was not wearing panties. The absence of the undergarment allowed Kenneth to position himself against Alison’s opening. He. But I also knew she needed more. As we lay there catching our breath, I began massaging Susan's ample ass, and I quickly rolled her over. I lubricated one finger and stuck it in her tight butt hole and Susan squirmed like a boated fish."Oh yeah. You know what I want. Don't you. I don't just want your finger in there. I want your cock to fuck my ass. I want to cum from getting ass fucked. Please, please stick it way up my ass."It hadn't been long since the first go-round, but Susan's urging got.