He was glad of this release. The horror with which she filled him had killed his love.But, when he once more stood in front of them after taking a few...steps across the room, he saw that they were holding each other's hands, like two friends in distress, trying to give each other courage; and, again yielding to a sudden impulse of hatred, for a moment beside himself, he gripped the man's arm:"I forbid you—By what right—? Is she your wife? Your mistress? Then..."His voice became perplexed. He. ”I was then introduced to a tall, slender teenager, who reminded me of a young Brad Pitt. He was cute, shy, awkward and attractive; and his shyness was adorable! Despite his shyness, and his inability to look me in the eye, he could not seem to keep himself from stealing glances of my erect nipples which were prominently displayed under the thin silky material of my top.Glenn obviously noticed Sawyer fixation with my bra-less breasts, he winked and smiled furtively at me. Glenn seemed very. So I turned him over, making my bare back facing the camera instead.“Feisty bitch! Love it… mmm.”Ranbir obsessively played with my breasts. But then I pulled him up to give me a lover’s kiss. This made his dick hard, and instantly he was ready to put it in. Grabbing my hip, he thrust it in and started pounding me. Ranbir tried the best he could. But every time he got excited, his comparatively small dick fell out.Don’t get me wrong. I can’t blame him for other big dicks loosening my pussy for. "No, no, no..." I slapped at his outstretched hands with my own as hereached for my body, but the powerful Gorean slave simply brushed themaway. He seized the v-neck of my slave tunic and casually tore it apart,baring my breasts."Ah!" He seemed pleased by what he saw. "The vain little slut didn'tlie." He tore the tunic further until it no longer covered my upperbody, but rather now served as a mini-skirt. The length of leash chainstill dangled from my display collar hanging between my breasts.