He came I to my mouth with a huge load. I couldn't swallowed all of it. There was cum dripping on my t shirt and my stockings. The bulky black bent me...over. Ripped my panties. He didn't asked if I was stretched or not. "You ok with no condoms?" That's the only thing he asked. "Yes" as I was begging. He bent me over doggy style. He inserted his huge black cock. He was a 9 inch too. And he started to thrust. Slowly at first and a little. We didn't change position. I was on my knees, hands front,. Hell, I would pick her over me any day of the week. Of course, I felt the same about the other women who showed up with him. I guess he really was like Master, seeing each of us for our own beauty.Katherine and Isabella were coming back through the great room, and I could understand why they hadn’t worn their regular outfits while traveling. The display of peacock feathers would have been crushed trying to sit on a plane, but I was glad I finally got to see it. The outfits mostly covered them,. I couldn’t find my leggings, though.”“I’ll find them and THEY are MINE.”“You can have them. We need to do this again. And send each our photos/movies.”“Agreed.”That’s about when Natalie came in and we had to pretend that everything was normal. We ate dinner and talked for a while after that until Melissa got a text from Steven saying that he was coming home from work.As Natalie and I said goodbye to Melissa at the door, my wife’s best friend looked me in the eye. “Hey, Brian, could you come. "Although rather surprised, none of this information from her sister shocked Jean. In fact, she found it intriguing and once hanging up she couldn't get the thought out of her mind. When she and Adam were dating, anal was a regular part of their sexual repertoire. Jean enjoyed anal so much she began to prefer it to regular sex and Dan delivered much pleasure, as he took her for his own enjoyment.However, Jean and Adam were not meant to be, and once apart Jean never considered that she would.