"Did I say you could speak, slave?" Ashley retrieved a riding crop, slapping the end of it just above Caela's sensitive clit as she squirmed and yelpe... in surprise. "OW! Forgive me, Mistress! This slave will say nothing more until spoken to…Uuhhh!!" Caela's delicate, innocent-looking face was such a turn-on, especially when contorted into that agonized expression of someone enthralled under the spell of lust. The naked slave girl's breasts were topped with beaded nipples which Ashley felt the. Her face was oval, well proportioned with a nicely shaped nose and full red lips. She dressed with simple feminine style, looking ravishing in anything she wore, preferring soft knit skirts, which she wore above knee length, her peachy bare legs driving men to insanity. Cosmetics Jennie never used and it further enraged the women that while she had all the natural colour and bloom of her beauty they had to spend time and money patching up their appearances. She moved with light elegance and. “Urhh,” she moaned as I licked her. “I’m fucking myself imagining it is your cock. Oh yea baby fuck me good.” She was talking to him but speaking to me. “Lock your door and pull your big hard cock out…”I reached for her vibe and slipped it in me. No way was was I not getting off. “I want that baby…” again to him, but directed to me.I pulled it out of me and placed the tip to her lips. She mouthed the word 'bitch' to me and started to suck it. She was clearly sucking it loudly for effect.. Even now it was filling her rear view mirror Now Heather realised that things WERE going to get nasty. "Angela, forget everything I just said and put your seat belt on honey!" Awarethat they were approaching a roundabout and also aware that the black 4x4 waslooming ever closer she eased her foot down on the accelerator. The responsewas immediate, the car was a gas-guzzler but it had a throaty V8 engine thatresponded to the gas pedal instantly They all felt the drag as Bessie, (Linda's name,.