I had to finish the job I had started with my fingers. Taking my time, I stepped out of the tub and dried and walked back into my bedroom with Pep. I ...aid my towel down on the bed and sat on it. I laid back and bent my knees letting my smooth chocolate thighs fall back onto the bed, exposing my smooth black pussy. The moment I opened my legs, Peps nose went up in the air. Down boy, this ones a solo! I hissed as I began to rub slow deliberate circles around my fat juicy clit. It slid easily from. Would being used by a bunch of strangers be fulfilling? Would it be safe? Probably not. But she deserved the most extreme humiliation for having let her Master down. Had she been a more obedient slave, Laurie might have stayed in the scene, her master might have kept her. She reached out and pressed the button.A moment later, the door slid into the wall, and a hard-faced Hispanic woman with black hair stood there in tight jeans and a tank top. "What do you want?" she asked."Uh, the job?" Laurie. She stroked and fingered his cock. Her touch squeezing around the tip and the ridge of his knob. When he raised himself up on his elbows and moved his hips and legs between hers she was ready for him. He prodded but he wasn’t centered on her vulva. So she reached down and guided him inside her.It was painful for her at first, but he was gentle. At first just probing at her pussy entrance, letting her movements guide him. As the pain receded she was able o raise her hips and she felt him hard. A tear that had formed in her left eye ran down her face. He gently wiped it away and then leaned forward and kissed the spot where it had been. He ran his fingers gently down her right arm, feeling the soft, smooth skin become bumpy from goose pimples. When he reached her hand, he took it in his own and kissed each of her fingertips tenderly. Then, he repeated the gesture with the other arm and hand. As he finished kissing the last finger of her left arm, she looked into his eyes and said the.