"Thank you my Lord." said Min in a high-pitched, yet silky soft voice.Owen wondered if Min was some sort of Chinese name or if it was Min as in minimi... or minimum."And for me the usual. Go!" Marchant ordered.Min didn't say another word, but instead darted out of the room the way she came, ankle chains rattling very lightly."Do you like her, Owen?" Marchant asked, forgetting about the first name basis."She's darling," said Owen, trying to use a properly diminutive adjective for a slave girl. . He is cradling my face in his hands, when one hand starts lightly patting my cheek, then he pats me harder and harder until he is slapping me over and over, each time adding more time in between slaps and more force to each throw. I am dripping with every strike, getting the chills and devouring his dick down my throat until he forcibly cums deep in me, making me choke and gag on every throb... When we were finished, I sat there on the floor looking up at him as he held my face in his hands. ”Amina didn’t need her to finish that sentence. She lifted Ayla’s chin with a finger. “Child, I would never force you to rush something as treasured as your first time. Nor would any other Arohim. Whatever you choose, and when you choose it, is up to you and nobody else. In that arena, I will only offer guidance, not orders. The passage to womanhood must be natural and authentic.”To Amina’s pleased surprise, Ayla jumped forward and hugged her fiercely. “Thank you,” the shorter woman whispered. "Oh fuck, Mj. Your mouth feels so good." Peter moaned at her ministrations. He let his hand stroke lovingly among the locks of Mj's fiery red hair as she diligently sucked on his cock.Mary Jane's soft, perfectly painted red lips closed around the the spider hero's long, thick cock. She felt his prick begin to enlarge as her tongue moved along the shaft. She moved her head back and forth sucking as much of the growing dick into her throat as possible. Her moist, watery mouth covered his cock.