My eyes focused onMistress Emma as Mary abused my ass."Keep it in your mouth and keep quiet bitch," was all Emma said.After some 2 dozen swats the pun...shment stopped and I felt Mary's handstroking my red hot ass. "Mmm that makes me so hot and wet," she whisperedin my ear as her hand slid lower to caress my caged clit making it growand hurt again. "Now sissy, your job is to keep your mouth on that cockand your eyes on the bed," she said then joined Mistress on the bed.OMG what a sight before my. She moaned for him to thrust harder, and he instantly complied. He felt himself getting close to his orgasm once more, and before he could even voice it ,his cock was shuddering and sending spurts of semen into her tight depths. The feeling of him cumming must have set her off because next he knew she was screaming, her pussy contracting around his dick. And for the second time that night the door opened to a bedroom. There was Trish staring at them. Her dull blue eyes wide. He knew how it. I quickly followed with, "C'mon, start with Chris' name." My eyes never left her toes. I was studying the spaces in between her toes, thinking about how snuggly my tongue would press in between, forming to the shape of the cavity and what delectable morsels I would be scrubbing from the sides of her toes. I would then jam my nose into the space under her toes, slowly inhaling the bouquet of her sweaty digits while gently grinding her toe grit between my teeth.What? I must have been. "It took all of Ernesto's self control not to kill the man outright, for Rubina would have fought against the type of 'training' a brothel offered, fought perhaps to the death. He questioned the man closely, indicating that a woman of spirit was what he wanted, and the brothel-keeper said that he was sure he had sold her through the slave market at a small oasis not far from the city. Ernesto followed up the trail to the auction house, where the auctioneer remembered her from the photograph and.