His pathetic sobbing when with a scream they both came. Then as his Master with drew from Samantha, his huge prick covered in her cunt juices, and man...y spunk Samantha had said, "Don't just stand there you useless sissy, go in to the bathroom and bring a bowl of warm water soap and towel, and wash your Master. His prick and my dripping wet twat."The sissy dashed to the bathroom and returned with the bowl, soap and towel."Well, wash us sissy!" ordered Samantha.The sissy had carefully washed and. " You are going to be my big strong gentleman?" Joanne said and she meantevery word of it. "Steven had grown since the sessions with the doctor,"she thought She loved his hairy muscled chest and strong arms, especiallywhen he goes around without his shirt. She even loved his close cuthaircut."Yes I'm already a strong man, but I want to be all yours. I've beenthinking. I am going to grow a beard. I haven't shaved in a few days,I'm going to let it grow. I don't know why, but my beard is. The fingers of his other hand are parting the lips of my wet cunt. I am so hot that I pushed Rick's fingers further up my cunt and come. One of the black guys, that was playing with himself, moves over and sits next to me. He sees what my husband is doing with his fingers, he unzips his fly, takes out a nice black cock. It has to be at least 7 inches long and about an inch wide. Rick whispers, in my ear. " Here we go." I nod and spread my legs wide. The guy puts his hand on my leg and. He saw her and it was obvious that he was not trying to rush to her. She noticed that he seemed eager to see her, eager to meet her. She felt herself tremble and then willed it to stop, but it all failed. He reached her. "Cheyenne?" he asked. All she could do was nod. She could not swallow the lump that had formed in her throat. She hated the fact that the first words that wanted to escape from here lips were, "Can I touch you?" She kept silent. "I'm Dave," he announced and offered his.