You can probably hear how turned on this one is, but she also knows that she is not allowed to come. Slaves have to ask permission for an orgasm, and ...hey can be punished if they come without that permission."The crop shifted to another set of targets as Gretchen started slapping at Nina's breasts, and flipping the leather tip back and forth over her nipples, bringing both of them to full hardness. The sensation didn't help Nina's arousal, and she nearly moaned at how good the crop was making. ”“You’d be surprised at the things I’ve seen,” Spencer remarks.“Oh?” the coroner says. “Would you have some insight in this, sir?”“He’s here from the FBI, Robert.” Angela steps in quickly. “Special Cases.”“So you do,” Robert remarks.“May we see the body?” Spencer asks, deflecting the nosey man’s questioning.“I suppose I have no choice in the matter.”“No, not really,” Spencer says giving the man a hard look.Robert looks away as if he is remembering that he has something else he has to do. “Well. "I am his whore. I am his lover. I am whatever he wants me to be as long as he keeps fucking my body. I need his hard lust to fill me. I want his cum.He grabs my waist and fucks me violently. He pounds my ass like a pile driver. Our bodies slap, slap, and slap, together. His penis rules my body. I am his slave. His thrusts blur in to a humming sensation in my ass. My body vibrates like a gong rung by a great big dick. Cum seeps continuously from my penis. I am lost in a agonizingly slow orgasm. Usne usi din morning me shave kiya tha.Vo razor se chut shave krti thi.Maine uski chut me finger dali to puri andar chali gyi.Fir maine uski navel me jeebh daal di aur lick krne lga aur chut me fingering krna lga.Aur vo letke bas moan krrhi thi.Fir main uski chut ko kiss krna lga.Vo abhi chut ko dhoke ayi thi to smell achi aarhi thi.Fir maine uski chut ko lick krna start kiya jeebh andar dalke to namkeen salty taste aane lga.Aur fir uski chut ka pani niklne lga.Uski chut ke thik niche uska kala.