It hadn?t taken long for the two slaves and the woman withthe whip to get him ready. He was given a small loincloth that barely coveredhis genitals an... rear end. He had stepped into the garment slowly, still sorefrom the stocks as well as the cleansing. His hesitation earned him a lash ofthe whip to his lower back. Falling to his knees, the two male slavesapproached and quickly locked him into a set of iron manacles consisting ofcuffs that kept his hands behind his back, a tall collar, and. Josh’s hands roamed her body. His fingers played with her nipples and grazed her clit. His tanned, muscular hands were a contrast to her creamy, soft skin. It was a beautifully artistic photo. Brent continued to circle around them, taking every photo he could think of. He knew this was probably the only time he would ever have this opportunity, and he was taking full advantage of it. His own cock was hard, but there was no way he would stop. Brent took photos of Tabitha’s pussy sliding down. The large-breasted lady in the short-sleeved white blouse smiled at her and sat back on the sofa. Within a moment, Jasmine Storey had joined them and re-took her seat in one of her armchairs.“Sit down please, Helen.” She pointed to the other armchair with her right hand and smiled as Helen Downey tentatively took a seat, not taking her eyes from the red-haired woman in the white uniform-style blouse.The ladies sat in silence for a few more moments before Jasmine spoke.“Helen, this is Joanne.. "But I'll settle for a little cash. It's fifty to finger it, and a c-note to fuck it," she said with a smile and a wink, as he slid a big finger along her apparently juicy slit."Well," said Cal, standing to undo his belt, to release his cock from the confines of his shorts, "you little whores are in luck. I've got a couple hundred dollars for you, so let's not waste any more time with small talk." With that, he thrust his big middle finger deep into Kitty's tight little pussy, causing her to.