He said he was going too. The barman said, a bit early for you, isn't it? He muttered, needs must, and got down from his stool. I thought then, bet I ...now where you’re going…………….And so it came to pass. I unlocked my room and, stepping inside, turned the lights on and threw the keys on the bed. I grabbed my make-up mirror and, after checking my face, placed the mirror on the table, angled to give me a view towards the path. Sure enough, there he was. I couldn’t see him clearly, just the white. I fucked her like that for a good 10 minuets before my dick exploded in her I kept pumping my cum into her, so much so that it was starting to leak out. I had pumped so much cum into her that it was running out down her legs and getting on her garter straps and her stocking tops. My balls and my inter thighs were cum soaked. The idea intrigued me, fucking my mom like a whore and her liking it, my god it was great. I started to get up but she wrapped her arms around me pulling me back down,. Candia sneered at seeing her sweet property put to such novel use.“Show him who’s in charge my sweet ... bring him to your surrender, have him give up his mess at your order.” The other women laughed at Candia’s obvious sarcasm; the girl as much of a slave as was Veen, and the sight of the two submissives at Candia’s feet was deeply arousing for the dominant women, Derma sneering and laughing as the girl began to milk him, then grinning at Candia.“She’d make a good seed-bearer Candia, you. I'd never had an audience of two. And it didn't take lone for me to reach orgasm. The boys were getting close too. I told them to stop and went and sat between them. They both adjusted themselves to get a little more comfy then I reached down and took one cock in each hand. They both leaned in to kiss me and grab a breasts each.They were almost mirroring each other. They would both kiss my neck and play with a boob, then both reach down and stroke my thigh. The only question for me was how far.