His cock filled me. Each time he withdrew it felt like he was coming out, but he never did. It was beautiful.“Do you want to go faster Baby?” I as...ed. he didn’t respond, just started pumping faster. And faster. Long strokes, and always deep. Before long he was slamming my ass hard. My head was spinning. His stomach and balls slapping my ass every time he slammed into me. He was dripping sweat. Slamming in, faster. He moved his hands to my upper back. Slamming even harder. My head was hitting. Hot sounded wonderful. The drive, partially financed by Jane’s father, (what Daddy doesn’t know won’t hurt him, ) progressed rapidly. Proceeding through increasingly warmer and warmer states, Jane decided that spring was an entirely different animal in the US.Florida was nearly shocking. Fort Lauderdale was ... well ... MAN CITY ... and NOT the football side either. There were genuine HUNKS ... probably more eligible man flesh congregated in the two or three miles of beach than existed in the. “Yes,” He moans. “Cum for me Slave. Cum now!”With no further encouragement, I squirt my juices all over. This triggers his orgasm and he pumps his seed deep inside of me. I can't do anything but close my eyes and moan in pleasure. When we are both done, Master unties me and removes my gag. Quickly, he reattached the cuffs on my wrists. “Clean this mess up, you slut!” He orders. Without hesitation, I clean him off and when there is not a drop of our combined juices remaining on him, I lick the. Of course as usual Sam herself was there with me to guide me.She'd done this so many times in the past though, I doubt, everhaving thought of herself when she did. But I certainly did and withmy own borrowed hands I brought my best friend to orgasm.It was a surreal experience to say the least. Doing that as Lydiahad been one thing, I didn't really know her. As Sam though?Thoughts and emotions were racing through me and I wasn't reallysure how to even start sorting them. It was all overwhelming.