With the organization dwindling, the demand for slaves so to dwindled.The rich and powerful that bought them weren’t rich and powerful anymore. The ...nly slaves still traded were the crack whores, and I was coming down on them hard.The only real downer was that Tara had been a bit ambitious and bit off more than she could chew. She was discovered snooping where she shouldn’t have been. She did hold out through the torture and made it look like it was another member of the organization that she. His orgasm put him totally at ease. He felt like it had built up since the moment Natalie broke the news to him about his "uncle."When Adam came out of the mens room to join his step s*s, she teased him about what had taken him so long.He sat down, out of breath."That was insane," Adam said."What? His dick?" Rachel asked with a big smile. "Everything...him being naked, her fully dressed...him just swinging it around for her...," Adam went on."That was pretty funny," Rachel admitted. "Their. Can you tell, I want your cock inside me? We both snickered.She struggled to get onto my lap, my cock was hurting with her smell and the wine on her breath.I undid my zipper and she slid my shorts off, awww, thats better.She mounted me, straight up, and straight in. She pushed her mammaries into my face. And started to moan LOUD. My Christ, you are big. I have not been stretched like this for a long time.She reached over and took a big gulp of wine. We did not talk about how wasted she was, she. Marvin gave a start, not realizing she’d been leaning on the bar listening. He turned red-faced and handed back her phone with a grunted thanks. ‘Dear young man,’ she purred, ‘You’ll learn to love Abilene.’ Not fucking likely, he thought uncharitably. The full-on cowgirl was too up herself. The bar was filling when, two beers later for Marvin, the standing drinkers parted with some of the guys touching the rims of their Stetsons and their females looking in admiration as the tall blonde strode.