I was not able to breathe and was needing air. "Feel good now you white slut." she said laughing. I could not move and still she held my head down the...dildo blocking my airway. I passed out and came around I did not know how long later. She was on top of me riding my pussy with her dildo. "Back with us Slave?" "Yes Mother." I said. "Good, do it again, suck my cock." I moved to it and knew it was going to happen again and it did. She held my head down and again I passed out. Again I woke to her. Moaning at the feel of it, he sank in deeper and faster than he had first intended. Hearing Jolene moan and feeling her pussy welcome his intrusion, he began to thrust. He quickened his pace as he felt her squirt, fueling his desire for more. He watched Daniel as his thrusts forced Jolene's throat to accept even more.Daniel felt his cock going deeper into Jolene's mouth as he watched his boss take her from behind. He tried remembering when he had last felt a mouth on him quite this deep. Soon. “Bit by bit,” she said with a smile. “My car’s around the corner. Is there somewhere I can take you? Where do you live?”“I’m not going home. Not yet,” Ken replied. “Not with my uncles still there…”“No problem. I’m not going to force you.” Thinking a moment, she continued, “It’s pretty cold out here. Why don’t you come back to my place for a bit?”“That’s… unnecessary. I’m fine on my own.”“Nice try, but no cigar,” she said. “I’m not leaving you alone with that knife, mister. And I’m. I enter her office, sitting down in front of her desk and ignoring the clutter of documents on top. She holds up a finger at me with an apologetic frown on her face and I good naturedly wave her off. I unpack our breakfast and start in on my muffin while she finishes up with her call. David: ‘What? You asked for a blue berry muffin, didn’t you?’ Leleti: ‘Do I look like a hungry nation? How am I supposed to finish this?’ She holds up the large muffin in both of her hands and I lose it. I break.