” That verbal reminder oozed like honey from her lips. He knew that change in her voice.She continued to tease herself, never slipping a finger insi...e, but allowing her nail to lightly graze that one tiny spot that could push her over the edge in a split second. But her touch wasn’t that firm. She wasn’t "ready." Not yet.“Stroke your cock,” Lauren said as she continued to touch herself. “Slowly.”Jason wrapped his right hand around the shaft, pulling forward and back; hand to the head, then back. Kaylee holds out as long as possible, but the burning in her lungs, the need to breathe forces her to submit, and eventually she gives up, opening her mouth to gasp in the fresh air. As soon as her lips part, his cock shoved its way into her mouth, her tongue unable to avoid tasting the disgusting combination of cum, blood, and her own ass. He moves up inside her mouth, holding her head tightly as he slides in and out, feeling her lips and tongue scrape off the cum, cleaning him off. . If you don’t get her now, you never will. Anger kept rolling over him, however, threatening to preclude all rational thought. I knew she was like this, I knew she was a game-playing bitch. Why the hell am I surprised? “She found out one of her employees was thieving,” he’d told Alan Sinclair in one of their divorce strategy meetings. “Know what she did? She blackmailed the girl, and her boyfriend into sex. Can you believe that? And then she told me over dinner one night like it was foreplay.. That way everybody won, the girls were treated better, especially at the early stages, no more long boat journeys chained in the hold for example, and the state earned money from it.There were a few things though that didn't quite sit well with some of the feminists in society. For a start it was only girls that could become legal slaves and only men that could own them. The law had been bought in to protect the girls being shipped in from abroad but it also included British citizens so any.