He nibbled Asim’s lobe and felt Asim’s nails on his back he relished in the slight pain they caused. He flipped onto his back placing Asim on top...of his erection which was amazingly still held in his pants. He moaned as Asim instinctually took over he began to lick his tongue around his nipples and in between his abs. Asim took one of his nipples into his mouth and Chigaru exalted in the feel of his hot breath on his skin. He pulled him closer in an effort to increase the pleasure. Asim. Right after Marcus finished unloading in my ass, Craig applauded us loudly, and invited everyone to freely mingle in this sex charged environment. It was like an on switch for the party the way everyone went into mingling at the same time. I watched Nicole open her robe and invite two men to suckle her enormous breasts, as Bianca and Gerald came right over to meet me as I got some water after fucking Marcus. Bianca was a plump busty Philippina wearing a black transparent bikini that did not. My head was down. My fingers were together, behind the back of my neck. I was in his collar. It was steel, I could not remove it. I belonged to him. My body hurt, from his whip, that of my master. My head hurt, from my hair, where I had been conducted, unceremoniously, to this location. "Please, Master," I sobbed. "Not like this! Not you, please!" "The slave is pretty," he remarked. "Oh!" I cried. "Oh!" "You have a lovely ass," he said. "Ohhh!" I said. "You may thank me," he said. Kajira of. “You keep doing that,” he said as he masturbated in front of me. “Oh God, Xiong!” I whimpered, barely keeping my voice down. “My pussy needs you,” I begged him as I grabbed my breasts while he fucked me with his stick. I felt like his private slut, his personal whore and I loved every second of it. He took the stick out my cunt and placed it to my lips. I licked my juices of it, before sucking the tip of it. “Kneel down!” he ordered. I knelt down on the hard concrete as he pulled his.