"Ride my cock." Yes, Master," she purred.Hawaa ground her pussy back down on his lips. He licked and sucked her, his mind buried beneath her passion. ...e couldn't think. He could only worship her. She was the most beautiful, perfect being in all creation. He was her slave. He had to—Chyna's pussy engulfed his cock.I am not her slave!The pleasure of his concubine pussy about his cock was like a ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds of Hawaa's lust. A single, brilliant shaft that kept him. "What the hell happened here?" I asked Steve, who had dumped out the stale beer in my glass and was filling me up a fresh one.He smiled. "It seems your wife and Julie have hit it off," he told me."No shit," I said. "How'd it happen?" Well," he explained, "Maureen came in here to freshen up her drink and they just started talking. I think your wife was only being polite at first but then Julie happened to mention something about her children. That's all it took. Maureen started talking about. On arrival you will approach the black Volvo estate car in the station carpark. From that point on you will obey ALL spoken commands". Paul had the urge to rub his already stiff cock. He re-read the message. His heart pumped as the adrenalin surged around his body. He had signed up to life as a sex slave!! He had had several partners who had indulged his fantasies but always with love and tenderness. Visits to prostitutes were quickly over and represented a "one-off" episode of slavery. This. .. whatever."Mom was furious and with barely contained anger said, "How many bigots are there in this city. My daughter went through MORFS and all you can see is an animal? I'll report this to the authorities."The other guard said, "Go ahead madam, I wish you good luck with that."We were both extremely upset at the treatment we got there and left the mall immediately. Once outside, a woman spoke to us, "Hello there, I'm sorry for intruding, but I overheard a bit of your trouble. It pains me to.