One boy shrieked as the tip of an overseer's whipcaught his cock and balls as they joggled up and down between his upliftedthighs. This only brought ...nother lash of his whip and the command.'SILENCE, SLAVE BOY'.The marching continued as did the whipping until Rani was satisfied thatthe slaves could march correctly. They were now to be taken to a slavemarket and would be seen in the streets. The slave master was jealous ofhis reputation for providing the very best quality of slaves in. I grasped your breast from behind in my left hand and both of your wrists above your head in my right hand. I began to thrust, enjoying the soft pillow of your bottom against my waist. This was our favorite position. My cock got just enough deeper that on a powerful thrust I touched you inside, making you gasp. Pulling on your nipples as we fucked pleased you as I got to hold and squeeze your beautiful breasts to my heart’s content. Holding your wrists was another little variation we hadn’t. To unhone kaha kahee jane ki zaroorat nahi hi doodh yahee par milega aur who mujhe apne god me lita kar apna ek boob ko mere muh me rakh dala mai bhi bohot maze lekar choos raha tha aur unki muh se aaaaaahhhhh uhhhh hhaiiiiiiii mai mar gai jaisi aawazein karne lagi. Phir kuch derbaad maine kaha chalo abhi aap ready hai ki nahi to bhabhi kehne lagi “anytime i’m ready for u mere raja” phir maine unki chooth ke paas ke jhaanton ko apni zabaan se hatate hue mai unke chooth me aoni zabaan ghusa dali. I did it. He asked me to lie down in the bed and he lied down along with me and played with my tits over the bra. He hugged me tightly and inserted his hand under my petticoat and inserted his tongue into my mouth. His hand runs over my thighs and his fingers moved near my pussy. He took off his hand and asked me to remove my bra and petticoat. My pussy was dripping. He asked me to stand on the bed while removing the bra and petticoat. I did so. He commented that though my tits are small they.