The slave, while expressing his doubts that her arse ring could accommodate him was,never the less, happy to satisfy the slut's obscene demands. H arl...tta knelt,on all fours, over the prone body of slave sapfillednuts. The slave 's tonguewas soon busily laving the stiff, throbbing spike of harlotta's bare girl prick.The fat head of slave lewdcock's thick prick nudged the pout of harlotta'stight arse ring. The beautiful slave 's face screwed up in effort while shethrust her lecherously rolling. And he closed his eyes and prayed for death. Mayhap the Lord was in a merciful mood that day and would accommodate him. ‘Cien.’ Opening his eyes he heartily swore. St. George’s bones. Now he was hearing her voice in his head? He sighed and pushed himself up on his elbows. Blinking against the light, he looked around the clearing. There was nothing out of the normal, nothing that hadn’t been that way the night before. ‘Cien.’ He heard his name again and this time it wasn’t in his head, it was. I loaded two more before any more words were said.“Wow. This is really awesome.”“Yeah. Now you know why I do it so much,” I said.“Yeah. I could do this every day and never get bored with it.”“Just wait. The best is yet to come; I’m about to rool a blunt with a Wine Black & Mild. These taste awesome.”I emptied a Wine Black & Mild, and filled it with almost 2 grams, and rolled it. It was fat as shit, and I knew she would be really high afterward.I lit the end, and took a few hits to get it going.. But what will I say?"Maybe it was because she felt so overwhelmed, or maybe it was because Shelly seemed so in control, but Bonnie couldn't believe that she was actually pulling her phone out of her purse."I don't know. Tell him that Liz had an emergency and needs help." I've never lied to him before." Darling, I think that's part of the problem! Besides, it's not really a lie. Liz is having an emergency ... sort of. And she does need help ... well kind of. Anyway, David doesn't need to know.