Then I felt her hot wet tongue slide across my pussy. Not atentative stroke, no one full of gusto, then I heard the gulp and thegasp as she swallowed ...he juices she had collected. To my shame I sighedat that hot wet touch and my cock sprang to life."You know they say that even under hypnosis you can't make someone dosomething they don't want to do......." snickered Mistress Samantha.I blushed bright red understanding fully what she meant; there was apause in Slave Jenny's licking so I assumed. “Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Jill screamed out with close to two feet of black muscle firmly embedded inside of her white body like some vile, demented crack whore servicing her pimps in some dark trash filled back alley.“Oh yeah, slut,” Stud moaned, “you like that, don’t you?”“Yessssssssssssssssssss! Yes! Yes!”“I’ll bet her old man would bust a nut if he could see her now,” Lou chuckled, and then started to saw in and out of Jill’s quivering tight butt then.“He’d bust more than one nut, I think,”. Soon her jacket was on the floor and her trousers had found the chair. The song changed and now chandokhi was pumping to the beat in her heals and thigh high stockings, her black panties flashing from under her skin coloured blouse. She had put her airhosted hat back on and wrapped the scarf loosly round her face and neck. There was a knock on the door. Chandokhi stopped and sumira paused the recording handing me the camera, she went and looked through the peephole. She turned round and mouthed. He made a U turn and took me further out of the city and drove us for almost an hour to a farmhouse. There was green farm lands all around and only one building visible. “Lets go”, he said jumping out of the car, and running around to my side. He was so excited that It was like watching a kid in a candy store. I giggled as I got out of the car and went inside along with him. It was obviously another one of Khan’s guesthouses, considering how posh the interior was. I was looking around when I.