Never put me off. When I phone and talk to you, you answer me. Vincent said in an angry tone. Answer me bitch. Yes Master. I answered feeling submissi...e but turned on at the same time. Im sorry Master but my husband was beside me in our bed when you called. Did I ask for excuses, slut? Vincent asked me. No Master. I promise to always talk to you when you call, even if Paul is beside me. I answered. Ill tell you why I phoned. I bet you want some muscular, big cocked men to fuck you. Dont you. Today, there was just a long T-shirt, not really her size, it was very tight and barely covered the upper part of these marvelous ass cheeks which were sticking out so big that a glass of beer would firmly stand on them. The lower part was bare and bulging down over her curvaceous legs… several hand-fulls ready to be grabbed.I silently made my way through the back door into the kitchen. Due to the view of this half naked woman on the chair, my dick was already standing in attention when I let. We haven't paid any real attention; they haven't really bothered us."Ms. Hubert looked at me. "Is that correct? Have either of you attended these parties?" Anne is my friend as well as my roommate, ma'am. She doesn't lie. There have been noisy parties for some time. I've assumed they are natural and common. And, no ma'am, neither of us has gone to them, although we have been invited." Sorry, both of you. I don't mean to sound abrasive or critical." She sat back in her chair. "Can you tell me. As Roxy arranged some cushions on the floor, Amber stripped you of your clothes, caressing your breasts and pussy as she did so. "Who's a wet and willing girl then" she smiled as her fingers probed inside you. Breathing too hard to speak, you could only smile in response. Roxy lay on her back, with her legs above her head, her torso pointing straight up in the air. Amber showed you to a position kneeling astride Roxy's body, your pussy above her face, and your head towards her crotch. Amber.