He took me to a place called Buffalo . Guess what? He saw an opportunity and tricked me like before. He was my pimp but there was a difference. This t...me I lived in a nice room in a fancy apartment and men paid plenty for an evening with me. It was elegant, often romantic and I was making good money. It might sound strange but I began to love my situation in America ." With a quizzical expression I said, "Okay, but you said you are in Vegas now." "Yes, that is right. Buffalo is small with. It was exquisite. "Hand me your cell phone." He ordered. "Activate the camcorder feature."Every ounce of common sense in my body screamed for me not to do it, but common sense was no longer calling the shots. I did as he asked and handed him the phone. He pointed the camera down at my face and cockslapped me several times."What are you?" He asked."I'm your whore." I replied."And why are you here?" Because I'm an absolute slut who will do anything to suck your black cock."THWACK. THWACK.. She had on high heals, with her toes pointed out. Her toes nails were painted pink and she had a hint of Jasmine in her perfume. Her shirt was a tight, pink that said Diva, in sparkle. She had shades push up on her forehead, and red lipstick. Her eye shadow was blue, and she had her nails on her hand painted pink. He could see her belly, and tight and strong abs. They look like they were made of solid steal. She carried a big pocket book.Her face from joy to anger. She saw Ted, holding some. He cupped her pussy in his hand, swirling his finger around her swollen clit. She moaned brought the tip of his dick to her pussy. He let his dick slide across her wet slit and around her clit slowly back and forth while she pushed her hips into him. She wanted him, but he wanted to tease her. He pushed her onto her side and held her, his left hand cupping her breasts, tickling and pinching her nipples. She could feel his throbbing cock sliding between her legs from behind, as he caressed her.