She slid easily on to my cock, lubed as she was by Sam. She knelt there, dazed, slowly rocking backwards and forwards, the dog’s cum oozing out of h...r cunt as she did so. She seemed stunned. I started massaging her huge tits. Sam started to lick her cum splattered leg. The body paint lay close by and I slathered it on her big bouncy tits. He was in there like a shot, licking away at her tits and her nipples. I pushed her back so that she was leaning back with her hands on the floor and. Christine never entered her mind again.Martin, however, looked out the airliner window as the African coastline disappeared and thought of little else. He knew he would never be able to forgive himself for deserting the poor woman, so frightened, so defenseless. Her screams would haunt him to the end of his days. He wondered about her fate.Christine would spend the rest of her life creating babies for the Mabuka. Twenty-five years old when deserted by Renee and Martin, she would die at. . FUCK. I had misplayed my hand. I was so sure I held all the cards and could push wherever and whenever I wanted. I knew there was still a chance that she'd come back or be forced back with nowhere else to turn. After all, what I'd demanded was no more than any sugar daddy asks of his charge. Her services in exchange for my support. What was more, I knew she had fewer options than most.I guess I had taken her flirtations as being real offers, or at least a willingness to make an offer. I had. It must have been an outstanding fantasy for her because her orgasm seemed to go on and on, and I had to really work trying to keep myself hard enough to stay inside her until she finally collapsed on top of me panting and gasping for breath. I put my arms around her, whispering I loved her as I brushed the hair from her face tucking it behind her ear. We remained unmoving for a long time, as our breathing returned to normal and we lay there caressing each other. Her groin was still pressed.