I asked her, Tumne aisa kuch kiya hain? She was like ek ladka tha bass kiss kiya hain lekin ladke ko kuch bhi karna hi nahi aata tha and kiss ke time ...hi aawaz nikal ta tha and as we were talking I got the courage and I held her and planted a kiss on her.Just as we separated from kissing my dick got erect and she saw it and I asked her Accha laga and she replied Bahut accha tha. She asked me Kya mein woh choo ke dekh sakti hoon to which I replied thik hain and just as I said that she came down. You?re in charge. We?ll do what you want to do.??You sure???Come on. Tell me.?She exhaled. She looked me in the eye.?I want to sell you,? she said.* *?Sell me? Sell me? Like I was a sack of potatoes? Like I was a usedcar???I knew you?d freak.??Freak? Of course I?m going to freak. You want to sell me like afucking slave.??Well, kind of. But it usually isn?t permanent.??What???Well, as I understand it, it works like this. You start the biddingfor your slave for $1500 for the weekend. Or $2500 for. Anna was now completely vulnerable to him, her pussy and arse held open for him to see, to touch, to do whatever he wanted with. She heard the rustle of fabric and the sharp burr of a zip as he divested himself of his clothing. The bed sank a little behind her as he climbed onto it, and his body pressed down on her as her reached around and freed her breasts from the wispy lace of her bra, pinching her nipples hard until she squirmed and squealed. He moved back down the bed and she felt his hot. About then, I noticed I could not move my arms or legs. I looked around, then down. No sign of Lynne and I was tied naked, hands and feet wide apart, to the sun lounger. Oh God, they could not find me like this. I struggled, trying to get a hand or even a foot free, but it was no use. Lynne knew how to tie knots. I was securely fastened, helpless and naked, with two very well-endowed and very horny black guys about to find Christmas had come early for them. I thought for a few seconds. On his.