They were both very much into the action, pushing back at us with their hips and asses, putting their back into it as we pounded the hell out of both ...f them in turns. We both found ourselves fighting hard not to cum too fast, but we held on and did our best to do right by both ladies. They were our beloved women, after all.It was a bit longer before Bobbie came on my cock and Carly followed soon afterward, both sighing with pleasure as they lost all self-control. Eric then exploded inside. ”“I have seen all of your videos, the meal is on the house on one condition.”“Which is?”“I want to fuck you.”“Okay, as long as I got your name.”“It’s Amanda, would you like something to drink?”“Yes, I would like a martini and a virgin pina colada for my girl, here.”“Okay, I’ll be right back.”As soon as the waitress left, Kim gave me such a look, so I asked:“What’s wrong, babe?”“What the fuck are you gonna do with that waitress, fuck her?”“Yes, I will fuck her after we eat, but, that’s all I’m. I leaned back and soaked in the bath. My pussy felt a little sore but it was worth it. Master came back shirtless. He helped me bathe. He knew that that had taken a lot out of me. When he’d finished he towel dried me and laid me on the bed. He sat next to me and cuddled me. After about quarter of an hour Master let me go. He put on a fresh shirt. He handed me a red halter neck dress. I slipped it on and he helped me zip it up. He kissed one of my shoulders. ‘You look divine.’ We headed back. But at his place of work she was a 'stunna', a word he picked up from his tabloid jargon class at college. After a hard day writing about court cases and retirement bashes he would rush home to his grotty little bedsit. As soon as he shut his door behind him he'd whip out his tiny cock and bash one out to Amber. Two minutes later he was curled up on his sofa bed crying. This was a daily routine for Toby, even after three weeks at the paper. At twenty three jerking off was the only sexual.