Karl kissed her again as he held her down. “You want some black cock don’t you Claire?” he said to her. “Yes, yes ,” she screamed. “Yo... had better be on the pill Claire,” said a voice from the bottom of the bed. “We ain’t using condoms.” “Fuck me. Just fuck me,” she cried out. Jerome was already readying himself. Lifting her feet into the air he rested her ankles on his shoulders. Claire looked down. He was holding his erection. He was holding his huge cock and guiding it to her opening.. I insisted her so she said her mother in law visited today and they had a bit of an arguement today about Dee could not give birth to a Boy and had two Girls instead.Dee covered her face with both her hands and started to Cry... I felt bad. We were sitting on a sofa I moved towards Dee and lightly patted on her left shoulder and said your mother in law is a stupid woman. Don't cry because of her stupidity. But Dee could not stop crying. I had never touched Dee before, other than a casual. She made all kinds of sucking and slurping noises while Master pumped her mouth with his big cock. He picked up the pace and fucked her mouth good. She gazed into his eyes while enjoying his dick.Master moaned while Mistress picked up the pace. Master blew a load down her throat. She stood up and gave Master a kiss. They shared a passionate kiss. Master could taste his cum on her breath.“Hop up onto the counter. I’m a bit hungry. A nice taste of your cunt will do the trick,” Master. I realized these events are good for me, if nothing else but for forcing me to step out and do a bit of networking. One never knows what interesting people, collaborative ideas for studies, or funding grants one could catch hold of at these gatherings. So, rather than fuss over the declining culture portrayed on television with all its cheap voyeur programming, I decided to go on ahead and pop in down at the opening evening's mixer in the ballroom. If nothing else, I might learn where the noisy.