She looked back at him saying nothing. He rinsed off and then started to wash her body running the cloth from her neck down. He paid special attention...to her breast kneading them under the cloth and running the cloth down between her legs. She started begging, “Please Master, let me rest, I can’t take any more, Please!” He covered her mouth with his hand and said, “Don’t say another word! I will decide how much you can take, understand?” She nodded as he still had his hand over her mouth. He. She wore her jeans, some old socks, a shirt and a pullover over that. James was still asleep. Obviously he had a rough night.She couldn't help but think that she would miss this place and she would miss the company. Loneliness was a funny thing. When you are used to it you may complain about it but in reality you don't like being with other people too much. James however never made her feel that. He was so independent that living with him was easy for Angela. He let her free to do as she. Meanwhile, Avril had motioned one black man to come to her and I watched as she placed her arm around his neck and pulled him to her eager lips, kissing him just as passionately as she had kissed Carol. Seeing my whore kissing a black man just made me tingle all through my body, "Oh fuck" I said, loud enough for Avril` to hear and making her look over at me. "You approve?" she asked. "Oooh yeah baby" I replied, "Kiss him some more" and back she went to kissing him even harder it seemed. The. "And to have you both in me at once… it has never felt this good before."Stephanie grinned and quickly pushed deep into Amy. "Feels that good, huh?" Immediately Amy began to shudder. I pushed into her as well, and she quickly had a body-shaking orgasm again. Amy squirmed and climbed off of Stephanie, causing both of us to slip out of her. She flopped over onto her back next to Stephanie, her hands clasped between her knees and he body shaking and shuddering - the remnants of her orgasm.