“Who changed the damn presets?”She took his hand from the radio and brought it between her legs. She rubbed it against the hairs. “Unh. What abo...t my pussy, daddy?”“Oh, come on, baby.”She laughed at him as he twisted and pulled his hand away.“Surprised you didn’t go in with her. You always need clothes, don’t you? For that website thing you do?”She began to curl up closer to him, closing her legs, but touching his hard chest. “My channel.”“Right. Nympho-something.”“Nymphet Fashion,” she whined.. Mentally, I was somewhere else. I tested the limits because I knew what she wanted with her ass in the air. I played with her from behind and contemplated the possibilities. The sweet smell of woman filled the air and she, on all fours, was soaking. I told her, “you keep your ass right there and don’t you move.” I could have and should have mounted her like a wild-animal, but no. She said nothing and I went to the bathroom to relieve myself of all the champagne I had drunk. I splashed water on. She didn’t resist as I smooched her , sucking her lips , licking her ear lobes as I felt her nipples getting taut under my palm. Suddenly I let her go and tugged at her clothes, indicating that she should let go of them, she was kinda surprised “Abhi se???” She exclaimed, I told “cmon baby , sooner the better”. Well she complied and lifted her arms and soon her top was off to the floor, now I slid the legenga off her feet and soon it too joined her top in the floor. Now I turned her around and. Despite his composure, the sounds and smells were having an effect. The tip of his rod peeked from its sheath under the loincloth right before her face. His scent was strong for her, reminding her of every time he had taken her.Though she didn’t want his attentions anymore than any of these slaves wanted what they were getting, she couldn’t ignore the fact that not once had he been as malicious as she was witnessing around her. Each time with him had only gotten better as he learned what made.