I presume that handjobs are still something that you can tolerate," Franco reassured his traumatized concubine."Of course, Signor," she laughed throug... her tears.It was clear to her now that her sponsor truly cared about her, not just keeping her as a pretty young breeder. He wasn't required to love her; in doing that, he went further than what was expected of him. The fact that he loved the others was not lost on her, either, but she didn't mind, since she belonged to him as well. She knew. Lisa felt a tear run down her cheek as the large cock head slid into her mouth.What happened next wasn’t a blow job. It was a face fuck. Fast and rough. The only silver lining for Lisa was that it didn’t last long. Steven was soon cuming, leaving Lisa gaging and spitting as slimy strands of cum trailed from her mouth.Steven handed her a wet towel. “Here. Clean up your mess.”Lisa wiped her face off as Steven put his pants back on. “You and your son will be going back up to the bedroom soon.. For the rest of the weekend I repeatedly called her with no luck. I knew that her apartment had caller ID and began thinking if she was deliberately ignoring me. Why would she not want to talk with me? Had I done something wrong to make her upset?My answer came as I heard Sara's car pulled into the drive way. She had been going out really late these past few days since we'd been back, and today was no exception. Already feeling depressed, I came to the realization why Grace no longer seemed to. They stepped into one another, their tits mushrooming out as each girl felt an electric jolt course through her body. They threw their arms around each other and squeezed their bodies tightly together as they began to rub their tits against each other violently.The two girls gasped for breath as their tits compressed each other flat against their chests, making it difficult for them to breath. They locked their lips together and started to twirl their tongues against each other, each girls.