She mouthed a clear “no” to me. I then saw a black hand move from behind her and squeeze her nipples.I then mouthed if she was being fucked and An... smiled, closing her eyes.Her Black Master was fucking her, since he had spent a long while with us the night before. But Ana then said she was sore and she was not in the mood for sex. So we had been drinking a lot, until I just knew that this black guy helped Ana to bring me upstairs to our bed…But now in the morning, I was sure my sexy babe was. He asked, ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I recall reading two of your manuscripts. The fucking was always robust, never soft and sweet and there was a rather lot of it. Poor heroines. That would sell but unfortunately your characters were too predictable, thin on personality and were given little interests beyond the wait for their next fuck.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Yes oh. Describe me as you would to your best pal but before any move toward seduction from either of us. Attempt to make your pal adjust his trousers.’. She turned round bent over placing her Hands on the Sofa and exposed her beautiful pussy from behind. I clicked and clicked. She place one Hand between her legs and played with her wet pussy. I zoomed in and got some shots of her wet fingers and her swollen pussy lips. She put one leg up on the sofa and played with herself some more. I kept on clicking. She turned round and sat on the edge of the sofa and drove fingers deep into her pussy and fondled her tits with the other."Oh fuck this is. Shefelt her body and head being sprayed with chemicals. She felt her hairfalling out razors stripping away her locks her Mistress wanting her tolook slightly different than H-1. Once she was hairless all over eveneyebrows her bald head gleaming she was moved forward once more.Amazonian tried to struggle in her bonds even as part of the image ofher friend being fucked by dildos turned her on. "Let us go you freakyou won't get away with this" she said growling her face red. The otherwoman just.