I began to cry, not understanding what I had done wrong. "Yes, Daddy!" he yelled at me. "You calls me Daddy!" Yes, Daddy," I said. "My name is Jeannie..." I could feel my left eye swelling shut from where he hit me. The awful reality began to sink in; I had lost everything - I was a woman, a slave, owned by another man , just like a woman out on the streets. DeShawn handed me a xx size tank top t-shirt. "Dis what you wear from now on," he said. "it fit you like a shot dress, want you to show off. Woh mere paas aaya aur usne meri saree ka pallu kheench diya. Main ghoom gayi aur usne meri saree nikaal di. Fir usne mera petticoat bhi nikaal diya. Saara juice meri sexy jaangho par fail chuka tha. Usne mujhe apni taraf kheench kar firse table par bitha liya aur khud neeche baith gaya.Usne mere pairo se juice chaatna shuru kiya aur meri jaangho tak pahunch gaya. Kasam se bhut maza aa raha tha. Meri panty bhi juice aur meri chut ke paani se bheegi hui thi. Usne pehle meri chut par panty ke. As we walked back, she was little bit friskier now. Her hands seemed to be roaming from rubbing my back, she moved her hand to my ass and gave a squeeze. I was a little surprised by this but I just smiled back to her and she smiled back at me. Taking the lead from her, I too started to move my hand down from her back to her ass and gave it a nice squeeze. She said she wanted to take a short break so we found a shady area next to trail. I sat down on the grass and she sat on my lap. I felt my. I could still feel Lora’s caress as I lay there knowing how good it had felt. It was then I decided I would have to show her how much I had enjoyed the night. I reached over and carefully pulled down the blanket stopping a moment. Lora began to whimper as the blanket exposed her the more of her I saw the more I knew I had to taste her again. I kept pulling on the cover now knowing what I wanted I exposed her to the night air. Coming in closer to her I could feel her body heat I stopped a.