His whole body pressed against me.I was shocked. “You have so many hidden secrets there. Let me see them once.” I tried to pull away and struggled...in his grip. He shoved his hand behind my neck in to my hair and put his mouth on me. I was nothing before him. His right hand went to the saree folds to grab my exposed tummy and waist. I tried to cry loudly and my voice choked inside me. “See, if you don’t co-operate I will tear your clothes to pieces and leave you naked here. If you don’t fuss we. I miss that from back home.”“Anytime you want Tom. You have made me a happy woman.”On his way up the hill. He smiled to himself. He knew that he treated his people well but no matter how well they were treated, freedom was worth so much more to them. At least he felt good about it and knew how one of them would work out. His restaurant was in good hands. As he walked in the door, he had to stop. There were a lot of people in his house. They were all trying to look busy doing something else. "That's a beautiful shot. Now swallow it for the camera." Sir said, his cock hanging limp and exhausted next to my face. "You look so fucking good with all that cum in your mouth."I looked directly into the lens of the Smart Phone, opened my throat and let all of that cum drain down into my stomach. It tasted so fucking good, my cum mixed with Sir's. I licked my lips, satisfied."Here, get up and shoot me fucking this little whore again." Daddy instructed Sir, giving him the camera.Sir did as he. He was sitting inside nursing a soda next to the window. He rushed outside and the driver rolled down the window. He motioned for the chubby sissy to get in. Kristi moved to the passenger side. They drove to a cheap motel and Mr. King checked in. When they got inside, Mr. King pulled out his camcorder. Kristi was please as he had brought his own. “Go get dressed, sissy,” Mr. King ordered.Kristi emerged a bit later wearing a pair of zebra print boyshort panties and bright yellow footies. His ass.