One of the others made sounds that could only be speech, touched the slave's wrist gently, then rose and left the room.The slave was terribly confused... For its entire life, anything resembling speech had been almost completely outside its audible range, and the province of its owner and its owner's tools. It had only vague memories of any creatures that resembled it, and none whatsoever of anything that looked like it using language. Any attempt to vocalize had been severely punished, so the. She looked right at me and said, "Are you excited to eat my pussy?" Yes," I moaned as I kept stroking."Tell me you like being our cuck." I love being your cuck." Tell me you how much you love seeing Sarah getting fucked." I love watching her get fucked so much, by big cocks." Tell me how much you love her." I love her so much, more than anything." Are you close to cumming?" Yes, I'm about to cum!" I moaned out desperately."I want you to cum on my tits, but you have to tell me how you'll never. Make a plan, and follow it through.As I gave myself a little pep talk. I began thinking about our date. A nice dinner somewhere. Somewhere romantic, but dark, with booths. Italian, I decided. Fabiani's. Nice but not too fancy. A quick phone call reserved a booth. As I ironed a shirt, I tried to figure out what to do after dinner. A nice walk along the waterfront would do. It's been warm enough in the evenings that I could get away with it. Not too far from the restaurant too. Ok. After the. She told me how she liked Roger’s big cock but she had grown weary about how he could so easily coerce her into doing those things she was reluctant to do for him. I could feel her hurt and anger as she told me how Roger and Rick had traded off last night. She was angry at Rick, and with herself, as she reluctantly let Rick take her again. I could feel my dick hardening as I imagined Rick and Roger sharing her, but I knew she would feel the same anger towards me if I were to try and take.