“It’s my fault, Sir. I knew my Master was ill and I should have stayed awake all night to watch him like I did yesterday. I fell asleep,” she wa...led.“Did I give you permission to whine?” I asked angrily.“No, Sir,” she sniffled.“Then why is a lowly slave keeping these officers from doing their job?” I demanded.“I’m sorry, sir. My Master is dead, and I feel lost and afraid,” she answered, trying to control her emotions.“If these officers will allow it, will you temporarily accept me as your new. Then the man shoves his cock right into Justins mouth.suck on my hard cock you little slut. The man says.Justin doesnt have a choice and slowly starts to suck the mans cock. Thats it, be a good little slave boy the man says. The man starts to brutally fuck Justins mouth and making Justin go deep throat. Thats it boy, suck it good. The mans hard cock becomes soft in Justin mouth and Justin was wondering whether the cruel punnishment was over. Unfortunetly the man just had to take a piss and he. Trust me, this will happen.)Bill decided it was time to eat some pussy. I was a bit relieved that his massive dick would be away from my wife, if only for a short time. Though, without his root in her mouth she could talk to her now cuckolded husband, and boy did she ever talk! "My God it's So Big! I can't believe how much Bigger he is than You! Oh my God he is going to Stretch me Wide!", on and on she would go. The only time she would stop was to come on Bill's face as he continued to eat her. After a moment, she pulled back about halfway, and I could feel her take a deep breath. She moved forward again, faster this time until she once again bottomed out, and I once again felt that delicious movement of her throat muscles as she swallowed. Back and forth she went, never withdrawing for the next two or three minutes, or days or weeks. She bottomed out once more, and held the position for a long time.My breath started roaring in and out of my chest, and I wondered if I would survive.