She was totally loving this scene. She had this almost starved look in her eyes - like she could not get enuff of something and would do anything to g...t it. When she returned, she announced to the group that she was their fuck toy to use anyway they wanted. And that she wanted to be fucked by everyone as many times as they could. She said she loved being the group's little whore and she wanted us to treat her like the cumslut she truly was. Her dirty talk was really getting the guys worked up.. She stopped walking as he shut the door behind them and then walked to stand in front of her.His eyes were cool and collected as he looked his slave up and down. Slowly he crossed his arms and leaned back against the edge of the couch, showing he was relaxed.His slave, on the other hand, was anything but. Her heart was pounding as her hands reached up to pull off her shirt, then move down to slide off her shorts.The cool eyes watched her every move, as more and more skin was revealed. She. Pushing back to meet me every time I slam it in, forcing even more of the shaft inside her.Little bird like cries are coming out of her mouth now as the tempo builds. Her fingers sliding around on the table, trying to find some purchase. Her tits swinging as her crotch is slammed into again and again.“What are you?” I growl at her as I fuck her pussy hard.“Ah-ah-a-a slut,” she manages to whimper back.I pull out of her and bring my hand down hard on her left ass cheek. “You are MY slut” I tell. As they talked she teased him with thoughts of what might yet happen, occasional kisses and strokes of his leg causing him further discomfort. George was looking thoroughly teased and clearly excited, exactly where she wanted him so the timing was perfect for her get her own way. She told him that if he took her out for an expensive dinner that evening the, she would, when they got home, unlock him and make passionate love to him. George needed little encouragement at this point and took her by.