Her hand unconsciously drifted to her pussy, and she discovered it was sopping wet. Suddenly she realized what a stupid question it had been. If she w...s looking forward to being broken, wanting it to happen, then wasn't she in fact already there? From the moment he'd brought her into this basement she'd been playing along, acting out her role. It was what she expected of herself, the situation demanded that she behave accordingly. That's what made it erotic. But if this was her story, wasn't it. This time was no accident. Mandy sat on the chef’s table, completely naked, her heels on the edge of the wood, resting on her elbows. Her head was thrown back, eyes closed, a look of extreme pleasure on her face. Roy too, was completely naked, legs spread wide apart, huge cock hard and bobbing in anticipation, he leaned forward, his head hidden between Mandy’s thighs. Sara could hear sounds of sucking and kissing as his tongue disappeared into Mandy’s dark, furry, pussy. Surely they knew they. I will fuck you if you promise a thing to me.Sister – It’s not a time for this fucking shit. First, fuck my pussy and then I will do whatever you say.Me – No, if you want my dick then you have to do it first.Sister – Ok. Tell me what to do?Me – Message your colleagues and managers that you are on 8 days of medical emergency leave.Then she started running awayMe – Where are you going?Sister – My phone is in another bedroom with mom dad.Me – Ok, come fast.Sister went to the parents’ bedroom.Mom –. She squinted against the bright spotlight, hoping to see something of the audience, but to no avail."Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, Number 14, while not exactly 'dressed for success, ' is certainly in appropriate attire for tonight. A sweet piece of slave meat, she is college-educated with an advanced degree, single and 32 years old. Her measurements are 35-24-34, 5'10" and 138 pounds. She is a long-time contributor to the theater and has attended several annual slave auctions, but this.