The name SLUT had been inscribed on the side. “Like what you see?” Lord Dariff questioned the young man. He barley was able to utter the word yes....��Tell us what would you do with a whore like this if you had a chance?” Master Jon quizzed.“Are you fucking k**ding me? I would fuck her mouth and suck on those big titties!” he said excitedly. He asked the k** if he would be staying through the dinner service or if he had to return soon. “Well you guys have the VIP suite, so dinner service is. Are you sure, you want to go Sam? I'll give you one more chance to change your mind." I'm going," Sam said stubbornly."Ok, we'll be taking the van and you are going to drive. With me giving directions of course," She added the last after a brief pause for effect.Amy grabbed the van keys from the holder inside one of the kitchen cupboards on their way out to the garage. She unlocked it and with Sam's help, put a plastic sheet over the couch in the rear then covered it with a slipcover. Sam. So of course I lied again: "No, i didn't." She saw right through me. "I know what you took, now just give it back". Her tone dropped from rage to just plain disappointment. I reached into my pocket, scrunched them up, making them as small as possible, and handed them back. Even in such a serious clusterfuck of a situation, in the back of my head I was thinking "damn I can't believe I'm going to miss out on these sweet panties". I said "I'm sorry" while she was returning them to the hamper. I. I think I only sucked him up for a couple of minutes more. I frothed as much as I could. Thereafter, he grabbed me by the hair again, and stood me up and threw me on the bed face down. My torso lay on the mattress while my body bent over the edge of the bed while my parted feet were still on the floor. He immediately placed himself behind me and between my legs. Still holding my hair with his left hand and his stiff dick with his right hand, he anchored himself and rammed his cock up my.