After yet another orgasm for me, he releases and pulls out. He slaps my ass again and falls to the bed. “Damn, Chrissy.” “That was incredible.�... I cuddle up next to him and he holds me. I love his smell. Issey Miyake and his natural scent…intoxicating. We fall asleep in each other’s arms. At around two in the morning, I hear him in the living room watching TV. I can’t place what he’s watching, but I do hear him crying. I stay in bed, paralyzed by what I’m hearing. I can’t let him know I heard. " Selena said perplexed. She stepped up to Emily where their breasts lightly grazed each other. "Slaves need to be punished, don't they Em?" Yes mistress." Emily responded. Her earlier fears of being caught had all but gone away. Her pussy was getting soaked just being near Selena and thinking about her lips on her clit."After your done shooting here come to my trailer. I've got a present for a good slave like you." And Selena walked away leaving Emily with her panties wet and anticipating the. I reach to the window controls and drop it down about half way. Next thing I know one guy is playing with L's tits and nipples. And she has said anything. One guy asks if he can have a play down there. Before I can speak L says yes. Next thing I know this hand is right in front of my face play with her clit. I ask L why don't you just stick you ass out the window and let him fuck then? She twist round off my face and pokes her butt out the window. I shocked but so hard I feel like I am going to. OF course, I Added, young ladies like you are no longer spanked so you do not know much about this. Make or break time I thought.Show me the magazine please, she said. I handed it to her and let her read it as I quietly watched her.She started off by looking at the cover, which was a picture of a lovely looking girl from the back, nude, as a stern looking man looked at her. The girl flicked to the Editorial on page three by Paula Meadows, then hastily flicked to a story which was illustrated by.