"Fuck knows! Stitching clothes. Grinding wheat. Rolling tobacco. How the fuck should I know? You do what you fucking can out here!" And what does Swee...ness do?" Sharon found herself wondering, the sensation of liquid tongue still a vivid memory between her legs."She fucks," snorted Joy. "Or more precisely she gets fucked. We've got a stall, and when I'm not out scavenging in the woods, she takes whoever wants to take her." So she's a prostitute, then?" I haven't the smallest fucking idea what. The last bitch was always looking to run. I am sure that in the near future the hobble and arm restraints can come off without worrying if she will try to escape” he said looking down at me. “ What do you say gurl?” He added” I am scared Master...” I was about to explain my fears, my feelings toward him but a sharp slap to my face stopped me dead “ I didn’t ask for your fucking life story” said Master . James laughed and slapped his hand on the table” Now, let’s try again, what do you think?”“. You’re going to need to romance me.’ ‘So you like me?’ I asked. ‘Yes, I do.’ ‘Why?’ Hey, no girl ever tires of hearing this and as long as he doesn’t say, ‘Because you have big tits,’ there is almost no bad answer. Actually, there are a lot of girls who will settle for that. ‘I love your sense of humor. I like your intelligence. And on the rare occasion, you can actually be warm and sweet.’ ‘That’s not a very nice thing to say.’ I exaggerated it, but was surprised to find I was a little hurt.. Pleeeaassse …. Mmmm aaahhh …Then she took my tool in her hand… Adjusted it on her pussy and den i gave a push inserting my whole length inside her love hole…. She screamed… I immediately placed my lips on her and she was silent…. Me too was full of pain… Then she said isse pehle bss ek baar kara h par inna bada pehli baar le rhi hu…. I gave one more push and i was in a deep pain….By the time again pushed my dick inside and she bit my neck in pleasure…. I got love bite… I slowly increased the.