Walking was difficult with her ankle cuffs, but she managed to keep her pace. Her mind raced. This man who wanted to buy her had rejected many other s...aves. But she was the clumsiest slave around here! Her stubbornness had prevented her from serving her masters well. She hated to act like an animal no matter what she would face. She knew that her master hated her, and he knew she couldn't do this job well. Then he would surely torture her to the death. Finally he found an effective way to get. I figured that it was time for Judy to rest, so I sent out Sam and Eve. They came back with a fifth hog very quickly, and we were well on our way to making our day's quota. I wanted at least 15 adult hogs from today's efforts because we had to deliver 20-22 to Baker on Thursday. Seven of these hogs were going to Mr. Benson in Winslow tomorrow, so that many were unavailable for Mr. Malone and Mr. Frody on Thursday. Making sure that I had enough hogs for each customer was getting. Later the security lights had kicked on and were casting some light into the other window and now I was sure that it was a dude. I couldn’t see much other than a slow, deliberate back and forth motions like that of a man jacking off. Now that set my sleazy side into motion. My dick boned up and it wasn’t but a second until Tina noticed my hard on and grabbed hold of it. It wasn’t long until I pulled her up on top of me so that I could eat her pussy while slow stroking my dick; a favorite thing. For feedback, write back to Let’s get to the story right away. It was the year 1988, with me in the prime of youth and lot of classic beauties floating around. There was this Maharashtrian girl named Chitra.Definitely, I have changed the names for the golden rule of privacy. She was a real Maharashtrian beauty, with long hairs, neatly combed backward, with a thin frail frame and a very sweet voice.It was the days of the Computer classes and I was a master in C programming language and.