“I hope my wife is not working you too hard,” he says with a laugh.I lean close and speak quietly in his ear, “Will you introduce yourself and o...fer her a drink while I change, please, honey?”I give him another peck on the lips and a cheeky ass squeeze before I turn back to Helen.“I hope you don’t mind if I change quickly, Helen. I’ve been dying to get out of this suit all day.”“Not at all,” Helen says. “Please go ahead.” She’s already wearing a lightweight grey shift dress a few inches above. Awe struck, all I can say is “wow” She steps forward and as she drops to her knees between my legs, She pushes my legs apart. She looks up and says, “I want some”. That is code for feed me your cum. On her knees with a determined look she reaches up and unbuckles my belt, unbuttons and then unzips my jeans. Her fingers between my skin and underwear I lift my ass off the chair and she forcefully yanks my pants and underwear down to my ankles. Immediately she engulfs my only half hard dick. I. But she wasn’t a porn star. She was his property! He was going to fuck all of her holes whenever he wanted and then sell them to rich Black men. This little slut was going to make him a fuck of a lot of money.Dazhawn knelt on the bed between her legs and started fondling and stroking her thighs. He still couldn’t get over how soft and smooth this slut’s skin was. And he owned it all! He inserted just one finger into her now very wet pussy. She moaned. Damn this little slut is so horny for his. Shree”I gave a little chuckle as she felt uncomfortable.“Would you like to see and touch it again Rashmi?”She shyly looked away and giggled as she starts to put my dinner out on the table. As she did I unzipped the fly on my pants and pulled my now semi hard cock out.“Here, have a feel”Rashmi turned around and looked straight at my cock, which was now starting to twitch with excitement. She moved closer to me and placed her left hand on my cock. It felt just as soft as it had the previous.