Just terrible, but she forced herself to take a little more. Sheliked the way it made her mouth feel, the way it stung her throat with just ahint of s...ppressed evil. Yes, this was what a real whore would feel. She took another drag and turned to seeher reflection in the dark window glass.?Her very red lips parted sensuously as she let the smoke trail from hernostrils, then she puckered her lips and blew, just the way she'd blow smoke insome stud's face as a way of telling him to get lost. The. No sooner had she risen but Lupe ordered her to finish stripping. “My bitches don’t wear men’s clothes,” Lupe declared referring to my sisters slacks. Jean’s resistance was gone along with her spirit. She gave me a look of pure misery and unsnapped the fastener at her waist. Strands of Lupe’s pubic hair were pasted to her mouth. I snapped another picture as she stepped out of her panties. Once completely naked Lupe ordered Jean back down on her knees and I snapped more pictures with my. Jason sat on the bed while I stood, he started sucking my cock, then stopped and gently put on a condom. He got on all fours where I put some lube on his hole, I slowly entered him, he moaned loudly He was very tight at first then loosened up, I started slowly, he kept moaning and saying "fuck me stud, oh god, fuck me please!" He got looser and then I started pounding him, thrusting my cock in as far as it would go pulling his ass toward me as I stood at the foot of the bed. I looked in the. Very few societies condone slavery and absolutely none of the civilized ones do." Susan, we are treating them where they lay and though not the best, it is considerably better than what our hospitals can give them. When the police finally come, I just want it to be impossible to put a lid on this affair."None of the others really agreed with me, and I couldn't blame them in a way. I just went through the house trying to do the best job I could do, for the slaves on the floor. At least now, they.