“Where are your daughters?”
“They are spending the night with friends’ master”
“Oh good,” I replied as I grabbed her keys and led her out the door. XXX “I thought you were going to be here at 8 sharp, master?” She softly said. “You look and smell like a filthy whore.”
As she was bathing I took a few more items out and prepped the bed for the rest of the evening’s festivities. As the slut next to me was cumming, I kept my eyes firmly on Angelina. I freed my cock from the confines of my pants, and in one swift thrust I buried myself to the hilt in her soaking wet cunt. “Yes I believe we are.” I repled casually. I presumed it was to let the rest of the kitchen in on the fun going on in the alley.
