I never expected to be sold. And you are so big and strong and I’m so small and weak. I was afraid that you might hurt me. But now I think that you ...ust want to fuck me and sell my pussy. I hope that my pussy makes lots of money for you Daddy!”“Damn, Tyrone had trained this slut well” he thought.Latoya was curious about her new owner. “Daddy, may I ask you a question.” He nodded. “Do you own lots of girls in your stable?” He nodded again. “Are they white girls like me?”“I have 20 girls in my. "But you're okay though? I mean it didn't, you know, hurt?" "No," I replied, "it was... well it was nice." I blushed. She grinned and continued, "it's only because I was thinking. If it, you know, hurt or anything, I wouldn't mind kissing it better. Maybe you could do the same to me?" There was total silence from me, but my mind was working at a mile a minute. Is this for real? Is she kidding? Does she mean it? Did I just imagine that? A sweet pink flushed her cheeks. "I mean, I've noticed the. I didn't mean to scare you, if I did," she told me stepping in even further into the light. She was beautiful as I stood there staring at her, my mouth agape, still in a state of shock upon seeing her. She was tall, certainly well built and wore what appeared to be a simple white shift, barely covering her body, form fitting as hell, and damn near see through as flimsy as the garment was. I could easily see the prominent outline of her breasts, dark areola showing clearly through, and even more. Gregg stepped free from her, and she sat back on her haunches, panting, eagerly waiting to be taken again. He pulled up his pants and sat back behind his desk. Laura stared at him, her lust evident on her face. "I ... Aren't you ... Don't you want to fuck me now?" she asked, tears and desperation in her eyes.Gregg sat back in his chair, pleased that she hadn't even attempted to stand. "No. I don't fuck girls that disgust me."Laura winced at his verbal lash, yet squirmed in pleasure as his words.