Fir thodi der baad bola ki kya wo maan jayegi to uncle ne kaga next week bata hu.Uske baad mai unke aane ka intajaar karane laga. Aunty bhi mjhe ajib ...arah se ghoor kar dekhti thi ab mai dar gaya tha mujhe laga ki Uncle ne aunty ko bol diya ki mai unko chodana chata hu. Mai one week puri tarah se tension me tha.One week ke baad uncle aaye Mai bhi andar aa gaya aur apne bedroom me daru peene bulaya aunty ne sofe me baithene ko kaha mai baith gaya mujhe dar bhi lag raha tha. Whicky Rum, Beer kya. Not serving their Master? Not being told what good slavesthey are? Not humiliated and commanded? What ?freedom? was that? And so here she stood, before a mixed crowd that had onething in common: The passion, desire, and resources to buy human female flesh.Some of them would keep their slaves as pets or livestock, others as sexualplaythings and punching bags, still others as? meat. Her shoulders ached as she stood in the spotlight, but sheremembered to thrust them back, prominently displaying. “Argh argh argh." Janice gagged when she felt the tip of his cock reach the back of her throat. She tried her best to breathe through her nostrils as he fucked her mouth. The only thing missing was him calling her a dirty slut, which was such a turn on for Janice.“Arghh.” Wayne was so horny, he wanted to keep shoving his cock up her mouth, but he was how Janice was gasping for air, so he let go of her head.“Ahhh.” Janice pulled up and gasped for air, as saliva ran down her cheek.Oh god… Janice. I didn't need to be a Nostradamus to predict what was going to happen. Obviously, I was aware that day would come for us, but those weren't the circumstances I had anticipated. Every girl would dream of a few drinks for courage, long kisses for the foreplay and receiving the mindblowing oral session to finish the process of relaxation. I laid, powerless, on the bed with the moons stuck up and legs slightly spread. I found his hand nearby my mouth waiting to be licked. I did that, but it didn't.