"I'm sure a good little slut like you is already on birth control, am I right you little cockslut?" Emilia nodded with her cheeks against the floor, h...r head still held down by Oakhill."Then again, I still haven't fucked your little butt hole..." said Oakhill to himself as he went back to kneeling behind Emilia. He shoved his fingers that were wet from Emilia's mouth straight into Emilia's asshole. Emilia shrieked. She cried even louder as Oakhill's fingers slowly fucked Emilia's ass. There was. " I didn't know how to ask you without hurting you," she nearly whispered.I let several moments pass. She stood before me and fidgeted. Our relationship had evolved from the Master/slave hierarchy. I knew I could force her to stay, but my heart was not truly in it. The thought of a blunt traumatic scene was anathema to me. "You should have asked me, Lisa, I would not have objected, I finally said. "But before you go, my needs must be satisfied.' I added.She looked up at me questionably."Come to. Get up. It’s your turn.” Freddy ordered.As I turned to face him, he reacted in shock. “Bitch, take her bikini and wipe that shit off your face.”I picked up her bottoms and wiped at my face and mouth but could still taste her nastiness in my mouth. The funny part, it no longer made me want to throw up and I liked that she was moaning from my tongue in her beautiful ass. I looked over at the Blond girl with the perfect body and wished I could have licked her ass instead. She let out a scream as. "Ok, ok, i'll model for you and let you jack onto my titties." She opened up her bag and pulled out the bikini and headed for the door. I stopped her and asked her where she thought she was going. She said that she was going to the bathroom to change. I pointed her to my walk-in closet and she reluctantly went in. While she was changing into the bikini, I grabbed my camcorder and tripod. I had it set up and ready when she came out of the closet. She was wearing a hot little neon green bikini.