Perhaps Darius had been telling the truth, perhaps Cathy, like Tiana, was content with her life as sexual slave. However, Mioki was determined to find...her and, if possible, free her. She had the money. She would buy her friend's freedom and provide her passage back to America. It was the least she could do. As her anus was filled again, this time by a strap on dildo, a plan began to form in Mioki's mind.The next day after Tiana had completed her daily discipline with the whip, Mioki slid off. I began and completed my ascend of the stairs, turning to the right and walking down the hall to our room. The walls were a deep red color, our bed fluffy with quality linens and covers. I stripped, throwing my clothes in the wicker hamper that stood by my vanity. I walked into our bathroom, and glanced at myself in the mirror as I unraveled my braid. My recent diet had paid off, I was back to a size two. You’ve never at any problems with my physique, loving it no matter what number was on the. Thinking that was it I just rolled on my back, half expecting her to go to the bathroom. Instead she turned towards me before pulling herself up and placing her knees either side of my hips. She couldn't expect me to be ready for another go so quickly could she? No she wasn't. Instead she shifted up the bed until her shins were alongside my shoulders before slowly lowering her cunt onto my face. It was only then that she told me why."Who's a naughty boy then. You never wore a condom so I. They were fucking. I was jealous. They were fucking like we all want to fuck; hard, fast and risky. I was witnessing a perfect lust moment. My eyes drawn to the piston throbbing pecker drilling. I was suddenly pussy wet. I was swiftly cunt warm. I realised I was sexually flushed. I wanted to fuck immediately too. My fingers were through my coat. I hitched my thick skirt in a crumpled ungainly way up, my goddamn pantyhose wriggled and stretched uncomfortably down, my fingers under my knickers,.