She can no longer stand the hunger that tortured her very existence. She forced two fingers into her sore hole, shoving them in deep. Daya opened her ...yes, she had her back to the bathroom door, when she hears it opening behind her and without turning around, she feels a tightness in her chest. Instinctively she knew it was me, and she knew what I wanted. She stood there as I came up behind her. Then I cupped her breasts and rubbed my growing cock against her ass. I dropped my hands to her. "That girl looks battered" She was a fighter - a Female Fighting Slave. But she lost too many matches and cost her Master much money. So now she helps pull a cart. She may be a crap fighter but she can run fast and keep it up for hours. She is strong, but when she came here she was no more impressive than you. We train our Slaves well." But you are a slave yourself!" A privileged Slave, though. Which you will never be, poor Francine. You will always be at the bottom of the heap. Many blows and. The younger woman began to gasp, and moan and it wasn’t long before she came to orgasm, Leonie MacKintosh pushing her face further down into her jeans and holding her in position until her older girlfriend was finished and was satisfied.Charlotte removed the strap-on from Gabby’s bottom and collapsed on the double bed beside Leonie, who stroked Gabrielle’s long dark hair. She gave the girl a while to recover before inviting her to lie down in between the two older ladies. She cuddled the. It scared the hell out of me. Before I knew it, I had jumped to my feet and screamed.I was standing on top of the sand dune with my shorts at my ankles and my hand still on my hard erect cock. I looked down and saw Roxanne and Carla staring at me in shock."Larry!" screamed Roxanne."Larry!" screamed Carla."Yo Big Daddy!" I screamed.Yo Big Daddy had pulled the drift wood out of the sand and walked up behind me, nudging me on my naked butt with his warm wet nose.Just then, both Carla and Roxanne.