I get up and jump into the shower. So many scenarios keep clogging my mind which causes my little dick to again get hard. I grab some body wash and ge... off within 2 minutes. I finish my shower, dress and head downstairs for some breakfast. Just as I am about finished I hear the front door open and in comes Barbara. She is wearing yoga pants, a tee shirt I had not seen before, barefoot and holding her heels and a gym bag I had also never seen. She has a wide smile, worn off makeup and her eyes. Apparently the type of slavers whom we had encountered, who seemed to operate in countries across the globe, were only interested in girls whose psychological profiles indicated that they could be molded into willing, helpless slaves. Of course, this made perfect sense. What man, presented with a reluctant, fearful slave girl, cowed into submission by beatings and threats, would not prefer an eager, submissive slave slut, desperate to please, willingly opening her thighs before him for his. ”Bob was already fully erect long before we got to his room. As if it were pre-planned both Marbe and I kneeled down to kiss both sides of his erect penis. It’s almost like we were dueling with our tongues for dominance over that tasty penis. As a drop of pre-cum appeared I won the dual when I licked that drop off. Marbe shifted gears. She stood to kiss Bob on the mouth while I sat on the floor deep throating Bob from below.All Bob could think was “Wow!” His hands started gently massaging. His hands immediately explored her body, one sliding under her halter top, the other slipping below the waistband of her panties. Teaghan gasped as she felt his fingers on her body and his tongue and lips on her neck and ear. She rolled her head back against his shoulder. As Andres fondled one of her supple breasts, Teaghan indulged in the other as she teased and thumbed her nipple. It strained to eager attention. His other hand massaged at the opening of her soft, clean-shaven line, fingers.