”“Good let’s see if we can get this over with.”“Roger that.”Everyone was making plans when Kay entered the room. She looked tired and her ...yes were bloodshot. Everyone looked at Luca, but he looked away. Connie came in and rushed over to Kay.“Kay are you alright?” Connie asked.“Yes, I am okay. Just had a bad night full of bad memories.” she said.Everyone nodded. Luca was the only one that knew she remembered everything.“Anything that could be helpful?” Tom asked.“I am afraid not. Just a lot of. After the death of her Master’s wife long ago, she was practically the lady of the house and could command the slaves while the Master was away. Not that she remembered this or any other wife of his, nor did her Master talk about the olden days. No?She didn’t even know how old he really was, she thought absent-mindedly. Lorenzo da Roccia is fifty, people always said.She must have dozed off, for when she heard the treads approaching softly but steadily on the marble floor, she couldn’t remember. I pushed them on one side and checked out her extremely clean pussy.I pulled her closer kissed her pussy, pulled her thongs down and started fingering her pussy. Pam was moaning a lot, her juices were flowing fast and she had her first massive orgasm in months. I continued licking her pussy, kissing her ass and fingering her pussy. Pam said enough of foreplay I want your cock in my pussy. I continued licking her and she had another orgasm, even she was surprised at her quick orgasms.I stood up. As I am still recovering from his milking he pulls the buttplug out without warning. I scream through the gag as my ass tries and fails to return to a normal shape. I can hear him laughing at me, calling me a little whore and saying that I shouldn't worry and that I'll be filled again in a moment. He isn't lying as a second later I can feel his cock violating me roughly, sliding in balls deep until I feel I am going to choke on him from behind and then pulling back until he almost falls out of.