Slowly peeling the foreskin, he gave Ayn’s cock a tentative tug, and the slave arched into his touch.Xavier pushed Ayn’s knees apart, to get close.... His own engorged cock pushed inside the slave’s thigh, making the brunet stiffen all of a sudden.“I won’t hurt you,” he murmured, but the slave did not seem to understand, regardless of how softly the words had been spoken.His hand searched blindly for the lube he had placed next to the bed earlier. He coated his fingers while trying to distract. .. my master! Will you stop this? I submit to your will, Master! But please remove the pain! Give me only the gentle pleasure of a moment ago!" "My foolish, stupid slavegirl," you laugh, spinning the handle continuously, "I shall decide when you receive pleasure - If I chose I could prevent you from coming for a whole week!" "No!" Martha cries "I... I could not cope! Master! Please! I beg you to keep my body satisfied! I could never go a week! Scarcely a weekend! My master will. Ahn Yu know they make a slave with Tin Yu and make her live life of hell,” the small man said as he rocked his woman in his arms.“Come, I am Eli. I will help you bury your woman,” Eli said as he pulled the man to his feet. He was still holding the small frail body of his woman.Eli took the dead woman from the man and walked out to the trail. Duncan was looking the other way and when he looked back, he jumped and reached for his gun.“Damn Eli, you could talk when you come out like that, you. If she got involved with him like she had the coach at Eight Miles High School, she would be out on the street in an instant-if anyone found out. Teachers were supposed to be monks and nuns. Sex could never taint their images. They couldn't be living, breathing, fucking human beings.She and Ted might get something fun going between them. Maybe all the other women teachers were being greedy. Maybe they wanted him for themselves. With the gnawing need chewing up her cunt, Liz thought she should.