I knelt down behind them and beheld a beautiful sight my wife's pussy and asshole hovering over "S's" pussy and asshole. I began to lick, alternating ...etween the two pussies with each lick, mingling their heady juices. I also started to finger each at the same time. "S" asked if I was fingering both and licking at the same time. I came up long enough to answer yes. By now "S's" husband was hard again and he invited my wife over to the other couch for some more oral. I jumped at this chance. This girl reminder him so much of his old love he had to buy her, if only to keep from a cruel master. Bringing himself back to the present, he ordered Iztel to care for her, and quickly left. Katla, vaguely hearing voices, woke for her slumber. Seeing the rooms other occupant, a girl about her own age, she shrank away from the girl, not sure what to expect now. Iztel spoke to her gently. ‘My name is Iztel, and I know your language. Please do not be frightened, for this is a good house. I am to. The sting was pleasant and then it wasn’t. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he told me to stand and face the wall. My legs were wobbly, but I did as I was told. He told me to bend over and hug my knees. He kicked my ankles apart and placed his hand on the small of my back. He brought the hairbrush down again and again on my ass and thighs. I tried to breathe through the pain, but I gave in to the sobs that tore at my lungs. When he was finished, he pulled me up and drew me to him.. "Hi. How are ya doing? I'm Ken," he said in a slight slur, extending his hand for us to shake. When I reached to shake it, he pulled it away."Haha! Too slow!" he laughed drunkedly. I looked at the two guards. They too could tell it was going to be a long night. The car ride there was excruciatingly long, not only because of pre-show traffic but because Ken talked endlessly about how he met Jessica and how we had all better "stay away from her, she's my girl", shaking his fist at the two guards..