He bit down on her shoulder and she moaned loudly her pussy growing wet immediately. It was then she realised where they were. She was pressed against...her door for the whole neighbourhood to see and she was moaning loud enough to draw attention. “Sam, we have to stop.” She pressed against his shoulders pathetically. He continued, licking on a sensitive spot behind her ear. She groaned again but didn't give up. “Come on Sam, everyone can see we have to stop.” He looked up in a daze his eyes. O I haven't completed this short story I started a week or two ago, but I would like some opinions none the less :) Merci The only thing thatkept her going But that would have to wait as she would first have toshow Rashid that she was worthy enough to be a slave. Chapter 15Two months later she met her Master. His name was Tariq and he was avery wealthy businessman in mid-fifties and outwardly he lived a veryrespectful life in Los Angeles. He owned a very large mansion in asecluded exclusive gated neighborhood.The heavy training collar that she had worn while under Rashid'stutorage. "God, but I love big hard cocks," she continued, lightly digging her toes into his throbbing crotch. "I just love to feel a cock stuffed all the way up in my juicy hot cunt."Not knowing what to say, he just sat there, thoroughly enjoying the foot massage she was giving him."Have you ever fucked anyone besides your wife?" she suddenly asked."No," he admitted nervously."Oh, shit," she giggled. "I couldn't stand that. I love variety. I just love the feeling of hard cocks fucking into my hot.
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