Holding my left leg on shoulder he fucked me for 7-8 min my moans were getting higher and I excited.Ahhhh come on raj fuck me harder … Yes harder….... More deeper…. Plzz… Aahhh…He kept ramming hard and faster. I was thirsting and he was in a super mood kept sucking my boobs and sucking my lips meanwhile and then we moved into his favorite position, doggy style .He first kissed my back from neck till my ass cheeks …his tongue and his saliva.. Was mixing with my sweat and my juices.He came in doggy. She opens the box between us. Just for a split second, it does have the look of jewellery: an ancient celtic torc (1) but an instant later I know what it really is: a slave collar; my slave collar. It is polished, shining, bare metal. There's a ring in the middle, a lock at the rear. Neena looks at me and then glances down at the collar. She smiles but the only way I can respond is with tears in my eyes. This is symbolic, a 'right of passage' – if slaves have one right it is the right to know. Maybe the universe wasn't out to get me. Maybe everything was about saving Jennifer.If so, then I could live with that. With that simple epiphany, I actually felt the dark clouds of depression start to lift and leave me. It felt like I was being unshackled. For the first time since it all started, back in Springfield, on Interstate forty-four, I felt free.When we were all back in our suite, Mr. and Mrs. Bell headed straight to bed, Rebecca said she needed to make a call, and Colleen and I were. It stuck inside a few inches and she squeezed her legs together. I watched her thigh muscles twitch as she squeezed his dick with her pussy. She started moaning and had the first of many orgasms.After this quick orgasm subsided, Ana motioned for Matt to come over her and while she still had Jeremiah gripped tightly between her legs, she bent over and took Matt in her wet mouth. I watched her wiggle her ass as she sucked Matt, I then noticed Jeremiah was bucking his hips, pounding her.Anita.