I had a moment of evilness run through my mind, that pointed out that if I had grabbed these in the first place I could have went at her even more sav...gely. Since I was still buried inside her ass, the temptation was there to do just that, but it was enough for now to know that the option was there for the next “victim”, no matter who that may be the next time.That was one I filed away for future use, believe me.After a few seconds of getting my breath back, I started to use the arm rests to. “I know she’ll love it.”“I’m with you,” Jason protested.Shayla grabbed him by the upper arms. “Go,” she ordered. “I want you to. I want you to make love to her again so that I can watch.”“But Kevin,” he started to protest again.“Trust me, Jason. He’ll let her go to you. They’ll have their chance.”“You really want me to?”“Yes, my darling, I really do. Now go. On your knees. Worship her.”Jason released his hold on Shayla and stepped toward Susanna. He dropped to his knees in front of her.Susanna. He slips his hands under my armpits and raises my tiny body until the vee of my legs are at waist level. I look down and see him flex and his cock rises to 45-degrees before he starts to lower me onto it. I feel the petals of my pussy lips slip along the saliva slickened bulbous head of that beautiful huge black cock and part to encourage its entry into the swamp at the pit of my pussy. I feel the entrance of my cunt stretch to accommodate the massive girth. Though he has fucked me many times. She would stay, she knew, until David gave her permission to retrieve what might be left of her modesty. Until David bade her to leave. Her breasts were stinging with the strain of her bruised little nipples, swelling again against the fine Thai silk of her half bodice. She squirmed on her chair, unable to resist the reflex to do so. Whimpered almost imperceptibly. Only David and Alain heard it. A sound filled with unreleased pleasure, they both knew at once. Alain, crouched as he was within.