There was only Precious One. The slave.And no matter how many times Anita played this role, that final moment of transition from CEO to slave-girl ne...er failed to make her nipples harden.The rest of the evening would be variations on a theme. Usually, at this point, Don would clap his hands, the signal for her to sit up in her kneeling position: back straight, hands resting palms up on her thighs and her attention entirely focused on her husband.Anita loved this part because it almost always. Hopefully he’d also have the fishing boats standing by to help tow us around if we needed it. The river’s current was too strong in places for a half-crew to screw around with a ship they didn’t know.The officers and I spent half the night figuring out how much money each crewman was owed. Payment for Thunder and Dolphin would have to wait until they were priced and -for Dolphin at least- sold, but they should get their daily pay and their share of our first three prizes as soon as possible. We. Ah, the chain; her teeth barely grazing the metal around the base of his cock. Her hair off her neck now, being pulled and twisted taut in a ponytail by Him, giving her another wince of pain. She had no control. He held her firm and steadfast on her knees as he rocked his hips fucking her pretty face. Watching her as he slid in cock smoothly, hearing her make suction sounds as his cock popped out of her fuck hole, almost drove him to the brink of orgasm. She gagged and choked. Spit and saliva. They laid her down on one of the benches and began undressing her. The lingerie she wore was very sexy. Lori leaned in and took them off and deeply inhaled the smell."So sexy...can't wait to taste it." she said as she past them around to the group. Once she was nude, they tied her hands and legs to the bench to keep her from moving or getting away. Then the girls stuffed Helena's panties into her mouth gagging her.They all then began undressing. The guys stripped nude and stood there with their.