One stream of cum landed on his lips, and into the corner of his mouth. His tongue quickly licked and savored his own sperm, while the remaining cum ...as shooting all over his wet body. Sperm was running down his chest and gathered into his navel forming a pool. He shook in spasms as he came, but finally became still as his orgasm subsided. His one hand rubbed his body with his cum, and occasionally brought it up to his mouth to taste. It was such a hot scene to watch. I was about to cum,. Please, Master, cum in your dirty, filthy little anal sluts tightest hole. Take my ass for your own. Fuck your little slut and make me yours completely, Master."Suddenly I came to the realization I had been treating her just like all the other men in her life. I had been trying to protect her like she was a delicate glass figurine instead of a vibrant, sexual, and sensual woman. A woman who needed to feel who needed to be treated as an equal and not like something that you put on the shelf to. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Tara standing beside the bed holding the camera and wearing a strap-on. Claire was on her knees, sucking the plastic cock as she looked up into the camera. When she had gotten a half-dozen or so shots Tara put the camera down, turned Claire around so her chest was on the bed, and took her from behind.Olivia saw Claire’s mouth contort into an “O,” her hands gripping the sheets, sweat beading on her forehead. For a time Olivia was content just to watch, and. It was the only encouragement she needed. Her body smelled heaven lying beside me. I wanted to jump on her and fuck her like hell. But slow and steady wins the race. I lay still in my bed and feigned sleep. She now relaxed and slowly fell into a deep sleep. Gathering courage I put my hand on her bare belly. She was wearing a long black skirt and a yellow blouse. There was no movement from her side. Encouraged by this, my hand went upwards to her breasts. I couldn’t believe my luck, she was.