" So you think you can read me that easily, is that it?" Yes. I'm a slave. I'm trained to notice these things."Some of Lanno's amused smile faded. He ...acked up a half step. His eyes flicked over her body until he caught himself and stopped. "Well, you don't always have to act the slave you know," he muttered."Actually, I do, according to Master Roquan." I meant around me."Amanda said nothing."You know, you do have the privilege of wearing some clothing, don't you?" Well ... yes, I do, if I want. “You sure he’s gone?” “Yeah… It’s you and me baby…all morning.” she put on a pouting expression as she slide her finger into his mouth. “Will you please fuck me in my husband’s favorite chair?” Anton grinned,” You got it, baby. And I’ll fuck you anywhere else you want too.” Amber squealed as she jumped and led Anton by his dick downstairs. They reached the living room and she turned to embrace the huge black. Before I realized it and since he was vigorously pumping his ass towards me, stroking my cock rapidly for 4-5 times, an explosion took place and tons of my hot cum launched from my prostate right in the abyss of his anus. With a relaxing moan he accepted my thick donation of sperm exactly at the right spot, where he got his fire burning and fell into his knees punting. His ass was dripping the excessive of my juices which his stretched asshole could not withhold. This view was very sexual and. Miller walked in. He looked me and Duke over and smiled. He crossed towards the bed staring down at my spread cunt. He reached down with a large hand and ran a finger up my snatch. My hips bucked up wildly and I turned my head embarrassed to be acting that way. “Fuck girl, I know Duke didn’t touch you but you’re wet. You thinking about me slut?” I whimpered keeping my head turned away. I couldn’t tell him I’d been thinking about Duke’s cock, or even about his cock raping my mouth last.