Already telling him last night after he damn near drowned me when he came in my mouth, that I also wanted to fuck him, in the worst way. But not until...we had a nice long evening to ourselves, when we could truly enjoy doing that without having to rush through it. But even more importantly, only when we also had both my mother, and his father's blessing when we did. I know I was likewise hedging my bet a little by inferring that we already had. But there was still a chance they could actually. A cry of frustration escaped her lips as she bucked forward, trying to get his hand back inside. “Please just let me cum..” she whispered to him. He smiled and shook his head. “Slaves only cum when their master tells them.” He said and shoved his fingers into her mouth. “Suck them clean bitch” she gagged as the juiced reached her mouth. The taste was funny, not unpleasant, just surprising. She felt something hard slide into her pussy and thought it was his dick but then realized they had. FUCK, Sam yelled as he pulled his cock from me as cum ran from my asshole to my squirting pussy. Sam suddenly turned me toward him as he said, God forgive me Ann I got carried away and mistook you for another woman. I stared at his face for upon his face was the same look I have seen on Jacks. I looked into his eyes and I saw sorrow, hate and mistrust. His eyes returned to blue from black just as I have seen Jacks turn too. Sam grabbed a washcloth turned me around as he cleaned my backside and. At the turning of the glass she was taken back before Ahmed.Eyes downcast she began, "Master, I am a poor student, I could not learn what Nad..." At this point Ahmed slapped her hard nearly knocking her off her feet."You were told to face me," he said, not raising his voice. "You can not learn anything by looking at the floor. Bend."Walking behind her he inserted his manmeat into her. It was very long and thick however not as thick as Webster wielded. "Demonstrate your lessons."Concentrating on.