With that, I knew I was over the edge and thrusted in until I felt our pubic bones touching and let go. I felt at least four good shots go into her. I...held in for a while in case I was still dripping.My cock didn't seem to be going soft like usual. Something about the fact that there was a second ovulating woman who's pussy was waiting for insemination kicked my libido into overdrive. "Girls, I think I can go again right now. Jasmine, are you ready?" "Wow, yes that'd be great, should we. "Fred, who is that... ?" Sorry, Wendy. No time now. We have to go." He held the door open for me. I nodded to my Master and walked past him and down the hallway. Brenda and Dee and Willie were waiting by the front door, smiling at me. I just stood, looking at them, enjoying the vague, wonderful link that I had with them. I realized suddenly, surprisingly, that I loved them ... I loved them all! We were ... sisters. Slave sisters. I hugged them each in turn while Fred stood with the front door. Anyways as i was she really isnt my aunt cause my mom divorced my step father some years ago breaking that bond but we still kept in touch with others in the family. As I was sitting there drunk off my ass, I was having the time of my life. Then my hands somehow had a mind of there own as I had my right arm hanging around her on the back of the couch. My hand slowly started making its way to her right breast now Knowing what I was doing I started getting excited at the fact that was actually. A big part of me wanted to hear Jenivee speak the things she had on her mind. I waited for a while, but there was silence.I slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door slightly, enough for me to peep in. I saw Jenivee locked in a passionate kiss with a black guy, who was about 6 feet tall and had cupped her face. There were tears in Jenivee’s eyes and her arms, wrapped around the guy’s neck.“No… no! We can’t do this… I can’t do this. I am seeing another guy,” Jenivee replied as she broke the.