A little bit about me, apart from my age, which you already know, I am a Virgin, everywhere, I have not touched, sucked, or taken a mans cock in eithe... my pussy or up my bum, I say bum, because I am an English girl, an English rose, caught in a hormonal imbalance, where my strict Christian upbringing forbids my deflowering and the Devils temptations of men, and my own inner torment of wanting my body to be thrown amongst naked black men, with huge cocks, to be satiated and washed in warm. My partner in crime appears from the left side of the door as I press the down button. Without saying anything, he hurries towards the lit office up ahead, leaving me to handle you.It is a dark, murky, cavernous warehouse. Bar the taxi there seems to be nothing else in it. Except for the light from the dirty office in the corner across from the rolling door, the place is inhabited by a multitude of menacing shadows. I open both of the previously locked back doors to allow some air in; it. Five minutes later the two sat down in the living room, Callie broke the silence. ‘So, where have you been?’ She asked. With that simple question, out poured the whole story from Leanna, her enslavement, the auction, the wedding, even parts of the wedding night to her escape and her trip to the hospital. Callie sat in stunned silence after Leanna had recited the whole tale then said the one thing she could think of. ‘Wow.’ Leanna laughed, that was exactly what she thought of the whole thing.. Jeff lapped at her sweet nectar, like a puppy with a bowl of milk. Its intoxicating aroma made his cock drool, and he couldn't wait any longer. After spreading her legs as far as they could go, he moved upward and guided his cock into the silky folds of her vagina. He loved the way she grabbed his dick and milked it. They fit together like two tailored gloves. Jeff drove his member into Deana with deep, hard thrusts, and then leaned down, suckling on her breasts.Deana wrapped her legs around.