Fourteen days ago, my harem of twelve slaves disappeared for over three days. I used the GPS locaters to track them down to this place in lower Canada... by Cleveland," she said, trying to see if I was paying attention. I played her game, responding with a quick, "Yes, in Ohio."Satisfied, not me yet, but the dame, she continued: "Yes, well, they hadn't run off, but were in fact kidnapped by this gentleman, a Mr. Jean-Paul Wong. Mr. Wong had been systematically killing some of my slaves, as well. We got undressed and he walked over to me, got onto his knees and took my soft cock into his mouth. It was so warm. I grabbed the back of his head and controlled the rhythm. After about 5 minutes I pushed away his head and sat him on the couch. I got on my knees and took his hard cock in my mouth. He had a nice cock. Girthy and about 7 inches but his cock head was huge. I went as deep as I could. He straightened his legs and they shook often. I grabbed the lube that was right next to us and put. ”“Bailey, are you staying here at the hotel?”“I sure am, Room 505.”“Are you staying alone?”“My daughter may come to my room later on, but we can have our time.”“I see, I’d love to be the one who kept you up all night.”“Could you please escort me to my room now? I feel the need to refresh myself.”“I’d love to help you refresh yourself. That is if you like well hung young Mexican boys my age.”“Come with me, Josey, I’m going to show you how a real woman of power can unleash her own God Given. Aneel was quivering like a fish out of water and tried to pull off, but I held him in place.Unh, unhhhh, Aneel whimpered as he reached back to feel where my cock entered his fuck hole. He slid his fingers back along my shaft down to the hairy base, trying to figure out how much was in him….. Not even half, he thought. He was feeling full… full… so fullllllll in his ass.Please stop, let me go, I cannot tolerate it anymore; you promised…his cry was interupted… and I slapped him right across his.