Why use the when you can use the mistress?

He pulled out and Ivory instantly began to beg for permission to cum on her mistress’s cock. Ken ignored her, hurrying to where his pet was eagerly fucking Ivory’s cunt. Saliva glistened on his cock from the throat fucking he’d given Ivory as he knelt behind Ebony.

Before Ken could do anything, Ebony gave her **** permission to cum and Ivory screamed in pleasure, her arms collapsing and she fell face (well, tits) first into the padded floor as Ebony continued to fuck her mercilessly extending her orgasm, forcing her to ride it out on her mistress’s cock.

Ken spread Ebony’s pumping ass and lined his well-lubed cock up with her asshole, “Ready or not,” he whispered as Ivory’s moans began to slow, before driving his entire cock deep into Ebony’s ass in a single ecstatic and painfilled thrust. She was ready, her sphincter relaxed and prepared, though her ass still hugged his cock like a vise.

Ebony screamed herself and Ken shoved her forward onto Ivory’s back, “You feel that, you feel how a real woman gets fucked?” Ebony asked the trembling, post-orgasmic lump of flesh beneath her, all the while enjoying the feel of Ivory’s skin under her hands as the crop fell to the floor beside her, abandoned along with most of her dominance.

Ivory could, of course, through the strap-on still lodged in her pussy, but her efforts to speak through the arousing humiliation and the post-orgasm bliss produced a slurred, ‘Ysss Msstrsss…”

Which Ebony would have punished if she wasn’t absorbed in the fantastic buggering Ken was giving her. His hands wound through her hair as he pulled back, before yanking her back against him and causing her strap-on to slip out of Ivory’s so-sensitive cunt. With each subsequent thrust, they drove forward, Ebony’s hard nipples carving abstract shapes in Ivory’s back and her strap-on slapping against Ivory’s pussy in an obscene parody of the parabolic curves her crop had cut in the air.

At every splashing impact, Ivory moaned and shuddered under Ebony, trying to grind back against her mistress as Ebony’s tight ass squeezed down hard on his cock. Ebony moaned herself as he buggered her, just as she’d asked earlier.

“He’s so good, so much better than you are. Of course, he’s got a real woman to fuck, not a pathetic slut with a loose cunt and empty head,” Ebony rasped hoarsely in her ****’s ear as Ken pulled her back against him by his hair, his hard cock vanishing inside her ass again, filling her and the cum rising from his balls, into her bowels, flooding her. Ebony ground her magnificent ass against him as the cum still left in his balls after a day of fucking filled her and drove her into a final, explosive orgasm that spread through her body in seemingly endless waves of pleasure and she truly collapsed against Ivory, no longer merely enjoying the feel of soft skin under hers, but barely able to move. Even moaning was more than she could manage, all she could do was gasp for breath and ride out the endless ecstasy.

Ken stumbled back, slimy cock slipping from her ass and looked down at the pile of beautiful women, his astride and atop hers, but both still plainly aroused, if exhausted. That sight gave him a nasty idea…