Joy.I turned my head in disgust. But the view on the other side was no better. Yelena was sucking John's cock on the bed we'd just fucked on. I couldn...t see his face, but I didn't have to ask if he was enjoying it. He was a hot-blooded male and breathing, after all.Soren unwrapped the blanket I had wrapped around me, and parted my legs. His hand perused the flesh of my inner thigh."Have I ever told you how much I love your skin?" I could take that as racist, sweetheart," I teased."Because I. Now my erection sprang back to life and I was trapped on the stairs looking down her shirt. Becky looked up and saw the bulge in my pants and smiled but kept working. I was so embarrassed but somehow kept working until we had the stairs and shutters both fixed. Her climbing the ladder was another trying time. She seemed to linger on top longer than necessary for the repair in question. My face was just even with her crotch as she stood on the ladder. She actually turned on the ladder and my. She grabbed two of the soft towels in the shelf, dried her with one towel and then wrapped her in the other one. Heather had a dazed look on her face, like she was seeing something a long way away. “What is going on? Did something happen to you?”“I’m not sure...” was her whispered reply.One of the rarest things in the life of a slave was privacy, but Willow thought this conversation with Heather needed it. There was a closet and dressing area off of the bathroom. It had a connecting door to the. He slid his damp fingers into my mouth as I gently sucked on them, getting every bit off. He motioned me to get on my hands and knees as he positioned himself behind me. He pushed my head down into the pillows and pulled my hips back to him. I could feel him, teasing his cock against the outside of my folds, then he pushed it through to slid it against my clit ever so slowly. I shuddered, longing for his penetration. He pulled away for what seemed like too long, then with a burst, I felt him.