"Where are we headed Kathleen?" "We are staying at a little hotel a few miles out that I have an arrangement with. We'll be there in no time. Oh and b... the way, my slave name is diamond. But Master calls me slut and whore and cunt too. You can call me diamond. Master will probably call you slut, whore, and cunt too, but he may give you a slave name as well." This was just fine with Vivian... she loved to be talked dirty to and called names like that. It turned her on to be called a slut or. Her hair was darker there, though still reddish. I used my fingers to spread the lips, opening her to my eyes. Her fluids covered the labia and my fingers. After playing with her pulsing opening for a long time, I finally dropped my head and opened my mouth. She cried out at the first touch. ‘I’ve never done that, I mean had someone do it! I’ve heard of it, but… Doesn’t it taste, well, awful?’ she gasped. ‘A lot less so than some wines, at least to me,’ I replied. ‘And it will bring you great. The other man stepped forward and struck the back of Julian's head with the handle of the heavy revolver he was carrying, knocking him senseless across George's weakly struggling body. While the man with the gruff voice covered Anne and Dick with his revolver the other man pulled Julian's limp arms up behind his back and bound them tightly before rolling him off George onto his back onto the floor, his fair hair now wet with blood. He then roughly rolled George face down ignoring her moans of. She walked to the back of the bus, by now I'm climbing inside and watching as she undoes her belt and shimmies her tight jeans down below her knees. She climbed up onto the rear most seat and cocked her ass up a bit exposing her cunt to me.I uttered nothing, walked to the back of the bus, dropped to my knees, spread her cheeks and dove face first into her vagina. So moist it was, her womanly vaginal musk built up and ferocious sexual urge deep within me the more I succumb to its sweet aroma..