" Over Verochka?" Yes, over little Vyerochka. I had forgotten why Anatoly acquired her and what her training was aimed at. Actually I still find it ha...d to imagine her as merely a slave." Somehow Sveta finds it easy to talk to Mikhail, easy to be candid, easy to open up, easy to say things she wouldn't imagine saying to anyone else. Something about the intentness of his gaze, his very evident effort to listen, encourages her to talk. It's an aspect of his personality that many others have found. There were lots of parts to trying to set it up. I didn't want no cameras or videos but he wanted to put it on his website after. I told him I wouldn't do that. He said he paid really good but I said I didn't want money bcuz I think that might be prostitution. He said average number of guys the girls sucked was 6 and could I do that. My friend said, "Hell she could three times that" lol. The guy said whatever you do, you have to swallow. This gloryhole thing means nothing if you don't swallow.. It was almost noon and she was still in her pajamas."Gabriel?" She asked opening the door seeing the tall handsome gentleman standing there with flowers."Yes. It's me. Please don't slam the door on my face."Amber eyed him suspiciously. "You let me drive home drugged up that night didn't you?"He looked down to the floor in embarrassment. "Y-yes. I'm so sorry."Amber didn't want to slam the door on his face; she wanted to punch him out! She remembered that night clearly. He'd been feeding her. She felt his big hot hands part her ass cheeks wide. She thought he was enjoying the site of a cheap white ass being layed rather than a negress. His dirty thoughts from those Porn mags ha had traded with the white man. Here he was at last in a dream and about to leave me his negro calling card! Sue felt her left tube swell, felt weird, sort of ticklish yet very hot and pulsing in her, then her right tube as he swung over to blast into that one. The Prince was crying out in a language she.