.” she cooed, still playing with her pussy, “Sir Brent, may this slave please have permission to orgasm for you? Mmmmm...”“Uh, yes, sure. You ...ay,” Brent said, eyes locked on the hand playing with her pussy.“Mmmm ... thank you, Master,” Jess answered, eyes closed as she held Brent’s neck tight.“Ooo, oohh, OH!” she cried out as the orgasm hit her. Emma buried her digit into Jess’ ass as deep as she could and held it there as Jess climaxed. She could feel Jess’ rectum closing on her finger with. Talia unpacked the box. There were several components inside, and the instruction book was thick for a simple meditation clock. First she had to plug it in. That had to happen in her bedroom. Then she had to put a wireless speaker in her bathroom. Another speaker went in her living room. The clock had to be positioned so it faced her bed.Next she had to press a bunch of buttons to indicate her sex, her age, her height, and her weight. Finally, exasperatingly, she had to enter her postal code.. I held my breath until he stopped just out of reach and started his tale again. Jeremy went on to tell me that Nicki was being pressured to have sex and she was nervous, I knew exactly how she felt. Her boyfriend had been a little rough in his attempts to persuade her. He said she wanted to have a little more knowledge before she returned home and that she needed Jeremy to help her with learn. I was beginning to understand before Jeremy said it fully. “She wanted to have sex so that she felt. I could tell Margaret was enjoying all this so i clicked on a set to see her reaction. As we went through them we came to the first of marilyn sucking a hard cock on to her being fucked and her pussy stretched around the hard cock and finally her face covered in hot slick cum. You could not see the mans face and Margaret asked....Bob...is that you with Marilyn? I answered looking directly into her eyes and said yes... She looked at me and said i have not had sex in 3 years Bob. I said we can.