He saw me as a hot little brown girl; with an extra part, in his bed and he did not care if I was still fully dressed. He had needs, and my body was o... his menu. I was starting to shit myself. He then stretched his mouth into my ear, breathing heavily with his smelly cigar and beer breath said, "Let’s have some fun my little puta." My whole body felt weak. "Listen", I whimpered, "I'm not sure I am up for what you are after, can we just get some sleep?” He continued to breathe deeply to my ear,. .into me. ‘ yes intoxicating ‘ she whispered.. stroking me softly.. kissing my vagina slow. Hot kisses devoured my vagina. As her tongue gently caressing my vagina and softly rubbing me. The massage grew darker. Hotter. She Massaging my vagina deeply. Her toungue hot as sin burned my nipple as she tugged. With a hot massage, she Licked my nipple. Squeezing it slowly. Covering it in kisses. Pinching my nipple and softly biting down. As she dove into my vagina suckling , deeply. ‘ yes. I knew He could see it in my eyes, how I revered Him. He smiled at me. ?Come?, He said, ?follow me into the bedroom.? I rose gracefully and followed Him, two steps behind. ?How will He have meto serve Him first?? I excitedly wondered, at the same time hoping I was surreptitiousenough to have left no indication of my snooping. I knew I'd been bad, butfigured it was so minor an infraction that it would go unnoticed. After all,I didn't search through the entire dresser, I'd merely peered into one. I desperately needed a finish to this. It was like I had become a completely different person. Jerard had a point though. What with the pictures, I could be blackmailed into being a sex slave, I guess. I hadn’t yet processed how that made me feel, but I wasn’t about to let them get the upper hand without a fight. The authority figure in me was bubbling back to the surface. I saw Maurice looking down at his soft cock, stroking it slowly but the results weren’t forthcoming. Shaking his head in a.