.JasperIt was far past midnight when Laurent came back with the girl. I had waited a couple hours, but had been having some fun with one of the other ...irls, who I owned as a slave. Laura had pleaded me to stop, but I shut her voice out of my head, and plunged myself harder into her, drowning her voice and turning them into lustful moans, pleading for more, and trying to ignore the pain. The little slut, Amelia, was now the reason for another girl suffering. As a consequence for Amelias. He lifted her up into the air. She looked amazing with her bald slutslave head and those little mosquito bitish tits. 3 shining balls. A big one and two ridiculous small ones. She was lifted to his dick height. He took out the dildo plug from her mouth and shoved her his dick deep in her throat. She licked it and sucked on it like the real cock hungry whore she is. That looked so nasty. That bald headed slut sucking with her fat lips on his asian dick. She enjoyed that so much and begged him to. Eventually giving up and sitting on a chair at the end of the bed. Grabbing my chips and continuing my perverted stare between her thighs. Her pussy lip had slid all the way out from my rocking her body back and forth trying to wake her . And I just sat there. Staring at it while eating a bag of lays lol. As the bag became more and more empty. Inevitably , the devil on my shoulder decided to speak up . "Touch it " " Nobody is going to know" "What she doesn't know won't hurt her" Slowly but. Suzanne remembered how chatty she was when they’d first met a few years ago, a cheerful girl, full of questions as Suzanne, along with other MPD detectives, assisted at a public function the then-senator was attending with his family, not long after they’d arrived in Washington to begin the senator’s first term.They’d had a connection, Suzanne knew. They’d seen each other from time to time since then, their conversations brief but friendly, and more than once the daughter now code-named.