Saleisha kissed my back and squeezed my ass. She was twenty-two years young, five-foot-seven, light-skinned and blessed with a smooth youthful face. W...at made her stood out was her toned, muscular and athletic physique. She had exceedingly large breasts for so petite a woman. In addition, her short hair-do complemented her well. In all, Saleisha was a goddess! ‘Babe, aren’t you weary?’ I said, as I kissed her soft lips. ‘We did it six times already.’ ‘I want some more.’ Saleisha said softly. ‘I. A field slave might not benefit from all of them, but the medical services ensure that a slave no longer has to be put down if an over-enthusiastic owner damages it somewhat while administering discipline.The disadvantages of civilisation as it is understood in the West are nevertheless kept at bay. Advertising is negligible. Tourists are not permitted to enter the country. Women are not allowed to show their faces on the streets. Marriages are arranged by parents who are wiser in their choices. “Yes Master.” Her own voice, drenched in lust. Cass crawled over between his thighs and unbuckled his belt, removing it in case he wanted to whip her with it later. Then she unbuttoned his trousers and unzipped his fly. Her tiny hands reached into his boxers and grasped his thick cock. Her mouth was drooling with the anticipation of having him in her mouth. When she pulled his cock out it was throbbing. She could feel his pulse in the veins that pumped bl**d to his organ. This had been her. I have more for you!" she informed me, as she unwrapped the cloth and left me almost begging for more from her. She placed the cloth back in the basin and stood at the side of the bed.Her hands moved up her body, caressing each natural curve upon her. Reaching the open cleavage, as she began to unbutton her outfit, one by one. Slowly. Teasingly. I gulped as I watched her, slowly undressing in front of me. Her outfit opened, revealing her soft, pale skin of her naked body beneath. Undoing every.