The tall bastard." That would be Cole," Wilton had an awful idea where this was going, "He was the one with the rugby ball the other week." Right," Sh...lby put a hand on her hip, attitude and anger seeping off her, "Him. Cole. Well you tell him to lay off Jared alright?" I don't get it," Wilton plucked at the strings of his (fabulous) guitar, running his fingers over the frets distractedly, "What did he do now?" He fucking apologised." What?" Wilton's brows drew low, further confused."Your. Still, she could not help but reach down with a hand to feel him enter. He could tell by her gyrations how wonderful she was feeling, and how badly she wanted it. The last third of his rod he fully inserted in one swift surprise, until he could go no deeper. When he did, she moaned deeply. He felt little contractions she was giving to his cock, and the slow motion of her hand around her vulva as she excited herself. He remained deep and fully inserted, but not moving. His free hand had been. “I’m going to cum!”“Yes, yes, cum, Justin,” Shelly moaned as she kept grinding her hot cunt on my thigh. “It’s the best!”“I want to erupt on your faces, slaves!” I growled.“You heard our Master!” screamed Aurora, her face twisting in orgasmic rapture.Tracy and Rebecca sprang into action. Both grabbed my dick, pressing their cheeks together as they leaned in to please the tip. They stared up at me, one pair of blue eyes and another brown begging me to spill my jizz across their faces.“Jizz all. I did ask her if I had heard her right and she assured me that I had. I would have asked, but she beat me to it. She told me to look up “MASTERS” and “SEX SLAVES” on the computer when I got home. I have to tell you, Sir, this fat little piggy cunt couldn’t get to her house and onto her computer fast enough!”“So, I’m guessing that you took her advice?”“Sir, I swear to you that I spent almost the whole night on that computer learning all about it. I say “almost” because at one point, I got so hot.