So Chelsea got busy packing and readying things for their departure. She packed their clothes except for what they would wear on the plane and then pa...ked away the treasures she had bought while they were here. She picked up the bikini she had bought fingering the material while smiling, remembering her trip to the beach and the sex they had had right there in the ocean. She packed the swimsuit away and then picked up the mementos Master had bought for her when they went to Disneyland. She. She rushed to the door of the bedroom. “Do you need help?” she asked. He was turning and twisting in bed and even from the door she could see the sweat running down his face.“It’s the pain killers. And the chemo,” Bob said. “I have terrible dreams. I’m afraid of the dark.” He was still trying to catch his breath between sobs and his cheeks were streaked with tears. “I’m glad you’re here.”She wet a towel in the bathroom, sat down on the bed beside him and wiped away the sweat on his face and. “Put your cock inside my ass, please,” I cry out. “I want you to fuck me in the ass, please please please.”“Get yourself up and get to work on that cock. Here,” he says to the man, “get on the bed so she can get to work for real.” The stranger kicks off his loafers and mounts the bed beneath the headboard, his eyes shining like coals. I take his cock back in, deep. Oliver is putting two fingers in my ass now, freshly lubed, working it around. I relax my ass around him. The open zipper’s teeth. I ended our kiss with a slap to Sam’s sweet ass cheek. Then, Sam climbed on top of Sydnee and soon they had their hands on each other. I decided to sit back and watch a little bit. Soon after that, both were locked in a gorgeous looking sixty-nine, eating each other’s pussies. Man, was it hot! It wasn’t even ten minutes after I had cum in Syd’s pussy that my cock was hard again. Soon Sydnee was on top of Sam, kissing her tits and rubbing Sam’s tight slit. I climbed on the bed behind both.