Ayesha frowned and pointed urgently at him; Slave’s cock pulsed at the look of disappointment on the faces of the three well developed black nymphs.... They showed their round arses as they knelt and quickly shifted the sopping sand from around the captive.As they hauled him free, slave could see he was bound, wrists behind him, thighs and ankles. He had also been fitted with a crude rubber sheath held by an elasticated strap about his waist; this was the first thing to be undone by one of the. He slid another finger in me and I bit down on his shirt collar to keep from crying out again."Do you want more little girl?" He whispered into my ear."Yes, please Daddy, I want more, please," I was shaking all over, barely able to breath.He pulled away from me and slipped his shirt off over his head revealing his bronze toned chest. He slowly undid his belt and pulled it out of the belt loops as his pectoral muscles jumped up and down. I looked at his pants and saw the biggest bulge in them.. "I like to play with myself on the outside mostly," she said. She continued to rub and let her head fall back, eyes closing as her breath became uneven. I wanted to try it too, but felt like masturbating was this thing I wasn't supposed to. It was so exciting watching her do it though. She pulled one side of her bra down and a pretty pink nipple poked out. She rubbed it between fingertips, then massaged with the flat of her hand.Chloe is my new friend and she is so cute! I love her petite body. Again we began chit-chatting. This time, I could barely concentrate on the talk. My sexy neighbour aunty seemed to be smiling evil and didn’t cover her parts at all. I somehow began picking up a conversation.I was getting bolder now. I asked about her husband and why she had no children. She made a sad face and told me it was her husband’s problem as he couldn’t produce a kid.I consoled her and suddenly, she came and hugged me. I felt her boobs crushing on my chest. Her body smelled fresh like.