The blonde was moving around her and rubbing her legs against Sara's body. Shesuddenly bent slightly, straddled Sara's legs, and pushed her ass cheeks...gainst Sara's breasts. The music had reached a section with a series ofbump-bumpdy-bumps and Lucille swirled her ass in time to the music. Sara justsighed and pushed her breasts back against her.The music was timed out for 8 minutes and Lucille knew exactly when it wouldend. She planned her movements so that she was grinding her way up Sara's. "I told her that the only way I knew that she wouldn't tell was if I had something on her that I knew she would never want anyone to see, so that if she told on me, I would show everyone. She agreed, but said that she wanted the same from me."We also made a bet, because she thought I was a lying baby. If I could prove that I was telling the truth, she would be my slave for a week, and if I couldn't, I would be her slave. So we took pictures of each other playing with her dildo, and she has the. She was sitting on a bench crying, her hands covering her face. He was looking down at her brown hair. Her silky smooth hair was long enough to go to the middle of her back. That was all he knew about the woman he loved. Withdrawing from the vision, he said, "Soon. It has to be soon."Shaking her head, Ling said, "I don't know what good it is for you to have that vision if all it does is make you miserable." Can you imagine how horrible I would feel if I didn't know there would be an end to my. There was a tableagainst the wall where I was told to put my clothes. Iheard groans coming from the darkness around me. I wasled to the center of the room and left alone. The moansand breathing quickened. There was a strange pungentsmell in the air that I immediately recognized. My cockwas at full mast as I tried to see where I was and whowas making those sweet sounds. A figure dressed in ablack robe approached holding a gold goblet and handedit to me.“Drink,” was all he said.I.