Sure, it was a cheesy thing to say, but i diddn't care, i wanted to screw him and a cheesy line l8ike that makes sure the guy knows exactly what's wha.... before he could answer,i told him to come over. after a few seconds, and with a great big grin spreading on his face, he did as he was told. "here," i said. "take this oil and rub it into my body"he knelt down and gentaly massaged my tits, saying "you dont know how meny times i've imagined doing this. you're gorgeous,"the growing bulge in his. Oh, please, tell me she got out..."Suddenly, something exploded inside her mind.-I am a slave. I live on my wonderful Master's island. I choose to be a slave because I love my Master and he wants me to. I choose to be a slave because I am grateful for Master.I am free to act but I want to act like a slave. I want to because it feels comfortable and right. I want to be a slave because it brings me everything I could ever want.-Heather gasped, awestruck. What in the possible fuck was that?! She. .. it is so fucking amazing.” He slapped my cheeks with his cock and then stepped back. He grabbed me by my hair and throat and pulled me right off the bed. He forced me to stand and half walked, half dragged, me to the bathroom. He stood me up in front of the mirror and whispered into my ear “Look at yourself, look at your face.”Staring into the mirror I saw my ruined makeup, his drying cum, and the tears I did not even know I had shed while being face fucked. The mixed fluids had dripped off. I reckon...” went on Jamahl, “that someone forgot to bring the step-ladder and had to resort to some of the strong guys in the group lugging, bumping and dragging this thing over to there. I also reckon it would have been empty a week ago making it just that much easier to move. If you give it a good hit with your shoulder, Bjorn, I think you could move it a bit even now. Go on ... have a go.”Bjorn didn’t look to sure about this but did it anyway. He gave the dumpster a good jolt with his.