His demeanor changed completely, expressing compassion. He gently addressed Amber Davies, “Now that he is gone, Ms. Davies, I’d like to talk to yo... for a few minutes. No, don’t get up, we’re just going to talk. Ms. Davies, you very nearly became a victim of a human trafficker, someone who sells other human beings into sexual slavery. I understand you lived on the streets for a time, until you met Mr. Jones and he talked you into becoming a prostitute. I have just purchased your freedom for you.. I could tell what was goingthrough his head. Was I telling him about lipstick etiquette because itwas something he should know for himself? Then he must have realizedthat was ridiculous, I would never suggest such a thing. As herecovered he said, "Mom, girls my age don't even use lip liner."There was a slightly awkward pause. Because even that smallacknowledgment by him was probably more than he wanted to disclose. Howwould he know that girls his age did not use lip liner? Should I let. Her wet crack was raised up on the arm of the sofa just in line with his dick. The obliging physician put his hands under her bum and rammed it in.“Oh god that feels so good!” she cried. “Fill me up Wally. Fill me up!”He was a little worried that he might be charged at a later date with fucking a deranged woman but he was a man so he went ahead anyway. Her cunt was so well lubricated, his cock didn’t seem to touch the sides. Luckily, Melonie had a magic sphincter that she was able to tighten. So she had two of her three holes filled already. That weights were bouncing fore and back, fore and back. What an incredible picture. Bena was now a real slaveslut, visible for everybody, due to her bald head. She couldn’t hide it anymore, when she didn’t want to show it. Her head was bald and showed that she is a dirty slut without any rights. I asked myself how that whole date would end up. It was 9.00 pm on the first day. That guys treated her like a worthless piece of shit. Her ass made.