He groaned softly, wishing that he could be inside her tight cunt, fucking her sweet brains out. Then, just as she came, he shot his load all over her...bedroom door. Gasping, he rushed to his room. Luckily, it was only a little ways down the hallway. So he could look through the crack of his door as she looked out into the hall. To his surprise, she knelt and ran her fingers through his fresh cum. Then she tasted it. Alan groaned as his cock tightened in his pants. He had to have her. Chapter. "You are a very fortunate girl, Drusilla," I whispered. "Your Mistress must love you deeply."She smiled up at me as my hands rubbed away the redness from her earlier torment. "Yes, Asius, my Mistress is very kind. You really have no idea."Her eyes shifted to my cock, and it began to harden as she took it in her hand. "Now, why don't you please her by fucking her slave? We both want you to make me cry out in ecstasy." I will do my best," I said and gently kissed her. She had dutifully, even. Becky might have turned me on, but I was sixteen. Everything turned me on. It would be Orihime I thought about later. I smiled at her. She and Ruri were almost real to me. When I was drawing, it was almost like they were with me.I smiled. We would definitely have some fun today.Becky DaviesMy heart was still beating fast when I emerged from the bathroom. I should have just used the master bathroom, but I wasn’t thinking right. I was so used to this one. I stared at James’s room. Did he think it. “What are we—” Becky pointed, and Jason shut up. That was unusual.Their mother's folded right arm was tucked in front of her on the couch. Her right breast rested on it. The left one had followed the right toward the sofa, but the top half had fallen out of the bathrobe. The flickering shades of TV light illuminated the elongated brown cone. Their mother always wore a bra, except—The night Jason walked into the bathroom flooded his mind. His mother was on the toilet, her bare legs widely.