A fast cummer. This was good. I liked that. I was humping her as hard as I could. Her whole little body was shaking as I fucked her hard. And she kept...crying out that she was cumming. That was good.I was not ready to cum. I liked to take my time. But I did love this little girl who could cum fast for me. Yes, I did love that. I kept pistoning into that pussy. She was trembling and shaking and finally she almost collapsed. But I caught her. I rammed my prick up into her pussy one last time. I. "Press, you know you can tell me anything. I've noticed it too. Our little Anna isn't quite the same. There are some memories she's lost, but at other times she knows things that she couldn't possibly know."I nodded my head, marveling once again at how astute Amanda was. At the same time I still didn't want her to think that I was crazy. So I didn't tell her just how different Anna was."Press, I think you should spend more time with Anna. She'll be ready to go back to work soon, so I'm sure. He continued spanking her, more lightly than the two punishment smacks she'd already been given.Ayla watched the violence with fascination, her pussy shivering every time his hand came down on her mother's ass. Was she a whore like her mother? She was undoubtedly turned on by the display, and had even seen the reason why Steve had punished her mother: she broke character. This wasn't exactly a real slave/master relationship, just one for pretend, for fun. Sex was supposed to be fun after all,. Megan drew back for a moment to take a breath and I took advantage of the situation and kissed her throat. Megan moaned as I did and it almost tickled as the vibration hit my lips. I kissed my way down her throat to her collar bone where I was interrupted by the neck of her t-shirt. At this point, it was like I was in a trance of lust. I was on autopilot and my hands just seemed to know what to do. I took hold of the bottom of her shirt and raised it over her head, only stopping my kissing long.