"I'm sure I won't be having as much fun as you will tonight."It was agonizing! It was maddening! I was floating some where with only the ropes to hold...me."I'm sure I don't look as good as you do." She said calling my attention to her clothes. Spandex miniskirt, black stockings, spandex tank top. 4 inch heels. "Now to make sure you don't go anywhere." - yeah right, like I could even move - "I'm going to tie you up some more."With that she rolled me over on my stomach. She grabbed my ankles and. My first thought was about how beautiful she was, strikingly so. I had noticed it before, but here, one on one, it was something else. In the light, I had seen that she had chestnut hair and bright green eyes. She wore a pair of running shorts and a tanktop with a sports bra. She had the build of a runner, lithe and graceful. There was a natural sweetness to her face, as if you would feel bad using a curse word in front of her. I realized I had been studying her face for a while and wasn’t. "Hope nothing bad happened to her." Charlotte's a mean, stupid cunt who deserves whatever happens to her," Emily said coldly. She casually examined her nails. "The whore probably went up to one of those mid-week frat parties at Western State and passed out in some football player's bed. Who cares?"Michelle's eyes went wide in shock. She looked as though she was about to say something, but Emily's stern, frigid gaze quickly silenced that. Donna, meanwhile, merely nodded in silent approval at. Jeffrey eagerly complied and as he licked and sucked the slave, he could recognize the familiar taste and smell of the farmer's ejaculate. Jeffrey's lips slowly and deliberately sucked the length of the slaves cock deep into his throat. His lips were pressed firmly against the slave's belly, his cock buried deep in his throat and he felt the slave’s balls spasm and contract against his chin. He pulled his mouth away from the slave's cock and let it pop out as the slave ejaculated a hot stream.