No more men using our bodies. .... We looked at each other through our tears. Terry knew what to say. “ We´ll stay with you, master. We´ll be you... slave girls there for as long as you want. We know you´ll let us go sometime. That´s what matters....” Her eyes lit up in mischief.“Make old Rabin throw in all the handcuffs and the chains. You´ll need ´em.”Cedric was close to tears himself.So I let him go. Why, oh why, oh why? Sudden entry into freedom takes about the same adjustment as being. She turned to him side on, this time allowing him some movement of his face still between her breasts. His tongue protruded and flicked the nipple that was now facing me. "Hey you dirty sod, " I shouted, half expecting Lynn to slap him or shove him away violently. "That's enough of that." I voiced my words in an unthreatening manner, to grant a moment for the situation to be resolved without any conflict. But he continued to revolve his tongue around the same breast. I could now see a trace of. Was I angry? To some extent, yes, I was. If she had told me what she was doing I probably would not have stopped her but I would have come up with something to stop her getting pregnant. She lost the child some 3 months later. When I think about it I can’t help but get sexually excited.To this day, I still haven’t worked out if it was the sight of her having sex with another man that excites me or if it was the thought of his sperm impregnating her. Perhaps it was both. During my life time I. Most of them were tall and dark with well-toned bodies. I looked at Khalid with an obvious question in my eyes “Are these men going to fuck Susan”. Khalid just passed a smile back at me. But as always, Susan was calm. Maybe she had confidence in whatever the real man Khalid had planned for her.“Guys, let me introduce you to my new girlfriend and her useless husband here.”, Khalid said, “This is Susan, and this is her husband who is pressing my legs.”. Saying this he planted a kiss on Susan’s.