He said to Izzie "remove the chain." Then he started collecting the pornographic photographs pinned to the wall. He turned to me "You are going to Mon...ovia and I am going to have to trust you. You are no longer a slave but if you attempt to escape, then I will release these photographs, and show you having sex with these three underage girls." When you get to Monrovia I have instructed that you will be treated with the respect due to a Royal Prince until we can officially announce your. I unzipped her pants and slid my hand down to her crotch. I rubbed her vaginal area gently, she moaned softly. I moved my hands so I could pull her pants down, she obliged by rolling onto her back. I pulled her pants off and she rose up on her elbows.“Are you getting undressed?”“Yeah, leave your bra and panties on.” I took off my shirt and reached for her. We embraced. I could feel her bra encased breasts press against me. I reached up and closed my hand over the right cup. I squeezed gently. I. " recoiled Fiona.Jenny snarled, "Do you want all your friends to see you playing with yourself?"Fiona was defeated but excited by the idea of being exposed to her friends. She lifted Jenny's dress and slid her hand into her daughter's panties and started to feel around. Even though she was becoming highly aroused Jenny still managed to take more photographs ensuring Fiona's face was clearly visible in each.Even though she knew it was wrong, Fiona also started to become more excited as she. Had never been this wet or wanted to fuck this badly. Suddenly, Clare began to speak “ Oh god,” she begged “Fuck me. Fuck me please, please fuck me, Pleeeaaase! Oh god! Pleeeaasse! Fuck me!!!” I rose up and pulled off her jeans, pealed off her drenched panties, undid my pants and pealed both pant and underwear in one motion. Clare’s pussy was so wet it was frothing! It looked like whipped cream. I had to taste it. I leaned forward and licked her pussy from bottom to top. She tasted like lemons..