No, I'm not going to say a word. Instead I lean back again and pretend to turn my attention to the show. All the while I'm aware of this lovely girl r...sting her head on my lap. I reach down and more openly adjust my stiff cock again. I can feel the wetness on the head from the precum. I rub my thumb lightly over the head and stifle a moan. I look down at Anna. It seems she is falling asleep. "Oh girl do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" I wonder.As I lay back on the couch the shifting. I have a few things in store for you.? Iwas woken up by my master in my small locked cell. It was cold in my master?scellars and I slept virtually naked in chains on the mattress of my single bedin my cell. Whatever the weather I was allowed no covering and his cellars werecold and damp. The thin mattress was covered in shiny black PVC so mysemi-naked body always touched the cold material. Lying on my bed, I waswearing my slave girl uniform of a brief black leather bra and matching. Like Stacey and her man they'd been desperate to repay a debt owning. There had been rumours it wasn't her boyfriend child and the Boss had wondered what chance it was his. Now he hoped to repeat the trick with this tanned innocent wench."Yeah that's its Stacey open them legs real wide. Ugh yeah just a little... ughhhhhhh!" The Mask pushed her head forward. Look down bitch, watch it go in." The tip was opening her lips the black cock looking huge against her white skin."Oh, oh, ohhhhhh, "she. "Hi, I'm Tom." As I said before, I really don't remember what name he actually said. "Would you be so kind as to join me and my friends?"What an interesting phraseology, I thought. I gave him an affirmative smile and stood up."Put her drink on my tab," he said over his shoulder to the bartender.He sat me down as he introduced me to his friends, so I was with the ubiquitous Tom, Dick and Harry."Hello", I introduced myself, "I'm Ginger." At least one out of every three times that I'm in a.