Kevin smiled took a long sip. I looked at him longingly, know he must be a amazing lover if he was the man who topped James, one of the best fucks I...have ever had. "I am sorry I fooled around with James, he is just so hot. I had no idea he had a partner."Kevin laughed and put down his drink. "I don't blame you, James is a sexual wild thing, and sometimes he seeks to be dominant, and I can't give that to him. But you satisfied his urge, and for that I thank you. At the same time, I am. “Not really,” Jean replied. “He knows what these girls are for better than anyone. But keeping a slave-girl is dangerous. The longer you keep one alive, the greater the chances she escapes and tells the police. Also, there’s the cost to consider. Girls have to eat something. They can’t live on cum alone.”Mark was now sitting on the girl. He had pushed her t-shirt up and was roughly kneading her breasts. I hadn’t noticed, but at some point he had taken his cock out and it now rested, half erect,. Once basketball season started, I simply picked up Brian in the morning so he and Whitney could train during before-school fitness time. The days were long, but if she and Brian could withstand the pressure of training in the martial arts at the same time they were practicing basketball, I was willing to add a couple of hours to my day. It became my routine to drop the two at school at six-thirty and then join Dave for breakfast. Occasionally, that meant joining him in bed. Life was good.Until. “That’s none of your damn business either,” she replied, still hiding her face.“What is it with women and being embarrassed about how many cocks they’ve had shoved in their twats? If it bothers you that damn much stop fucking random men,” I said, setting my beer on the table.“It’s because of society’s standards,” she answered.I put my hand on her sides, gently rubbing around to her belly. She responded by wiggling her hips and grinding her ass onto me. She finally uncovered her face and grabbed.