Alexia came out of the bathroom every three minutes showing him all the dirty little outfits she bought for ‘them’ and the other clothes she bough... for herself. Christian enjoyed ever piece, taking in her sexy figure outlined in the clothing. Alexia was done no more than thirty minutes later. Christian called out to her before she could put her normal clothes back on. ‘Why don’t you put on that sexy, midnight blue kimono for me?’ The giggle from the other side of the door was his only. “I’ll close my eyes when I get off if you want?” she said as if that would make me feel better.I just shrugged as I’m not sure it would be any less embarrassing now. But she then moved again, her bum cheeks rubbing me and for a second I honestly thought I was going to cum!“You OK Steven?” she asked, suddenly aware of the concentrated look on my face.I nodded, but I think she clocked the reason. “Do you want me to sit still for a minute?” she asked.“Mmm, please” I just about managed to say,. At first she had tried to keep track of how long she had been held, then slowly apathy had set in, each day had blended into another as she tried to fight the beatings, the torture, the rapes. She had quickly learned the more she resisted, the more she tried not to scream the worse Mindon got, so she had stopped resisting and started screaming which seemed to please Mindon's cruel warped mind. Jenee knew she wasn't the only woman locked away in this hell hole, she had heard their screams, heard. The action was so erotic it made me cream myself and I could feel my juice flowing down my thigh."Karma, Karma, oh fuck...." She absolutely convulsed, thrusting her hips into my face, making it almost impossible to keep my mouth on her clit. Everyone on the bus had to hear her cry out, might even be coming back to make sure everything was okay. I started to sit up and make sure the coast was still clear but her hand tightened in my hair, "No! keep going." I immediately continued my mouth-work,.