- Suma." She was right. Ever since my time in Chicago, I'd gained a few pounds and when you're a whore, that just can't happen. Besides, I needed this...level of control. Whether it was programming or my own desire, when my cell door finally opened I saw Suma standing at the threshold. She was wearing an Arabic formal gown called an 'Abayah' and sporting a riding crop in her right hand. Using it, she motioned to the floor next to her. I knelt immediately, putting my nose on the ground, my arms. I breed you now whore, I breed you now slut boy, become my white-meat treat, and I will fuck you and fuck you and fuck you.”“Oh god yesssss Ba-Ba…breed me…seed meeee…BREEEDMEEEE!” The powerful, richly dark and shiny skinned African used his strong muscles to drill the sissy as if he tried to literally screw her to the desktop. Randi cried as she wrapped her legs and arms around her black daddy, as he flooded her sissy pussy with his hot baby making batter. With his huge cock drained for the. The presence of the bouncers guaranteed our physical safety, as did frequent visits from members of the gendarmerie. I quickly forgot about not having a shirt on, unless, as occasionally happened, someone stared too long. The bouncers and the cops especially seemed to enjoy the pretty young wench from America who smiled and laughed at their jokes, provided they remembered to tell them in English.I enjoyed myself thoroughly. Being bare-breasted in public was a trip. I have always marveled at the. However, when the man sat down and presented the soles of his shoes to her for cleaning, she realised what the smell she had noticed was. The man had obviously stepped in some dog shit on the pavement on his way to Joe’s apartment, and although he had scraped most of it off, there was still enough wedged into the ridges of the sole of the shoe to produce that disgusting smell.Abbey hesitated, and nearly gagged as the man thrust his shoe closer to her face. Taking a deep breath, and closing her.