I'll never forget the sound. Then I heard Mr Jackson address my mother."What's your name, sugar?" Maureen," she said."So what do you think of this guy...on all fours here, Maureen? Pretty pathetic, huh? I guess you must wish you married a real man, instead of this punk who owes me $40,000."My mother said nothing."You know what I just love, Maureen?" Whats that?" she said."I just love cute-assed, married white women in their 40s who know how to stay in shape. That's what I love." Is that right?". "Open her mouth up and force her," Kyle ordered."With pleasure, Master," purred Alexina."You tried to dominate our Master and failed, slut," Chyna hissed. "He's stronger than you are. Now submit or we will make you."Another stinging blow landed on Hawaa's ass.The Sheikha's mouth opened up and engulfed his dirty cock.Kyle moaned as her tongue swirled about the tip, tasting his concubines' ass and pussies. More of her mouths lid down his cock, her warmth divine. The pain retreated from his balls. "I see you're wondering why those are there, uh?" she asked Startled, he turned quickly, and uttered a weak; "Yeah, sort of." "I am so sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." she said apologetically. The space at the back of the store was so tight, and the place soon filled with her unique essence. Darnell again filled his lungs with her body scent as she moved even closer to him to show him the book she had brought back. As she handed him the book their hands touch. It was a brief, but electric. Ah...”‘Go ahead,’ Arlyne prompts. ‘Test it out.’Trent places his hand on his belly, first brushes them along the piercings and then lower. Gradually his hand slips over the smooth surface. Again he notices the skin is warm, but even more strangely is the feeling he feels. It is like it is his skin. He fingers tickle across his clit. He smiles at the odd feeling. It is much like the sensitivity of the head of his cock, yet different.‘Go on,’ Arlyne pushes. ‘Jab them in. Feel how deep they.