Her father would be baffled. Assef Aslam had probably written her off as an expensive jinx. Audrey was gone, Seth Burdett was no more. She was alone, ... white slave girl on her way to be sold a second time. It was hard no to wince at sight of the two chains. They stretched their considerable length out on the sand in a parallel promise of prisoned wrists and necks. With economy and convenience they would render captive and helpless twenty lithe strong females who would accept their padlocks. She looked at me like asking if I would be her buddy and I said sorry, you're the age of my son and frankly I like older women, Your mom and Vicky are perfect for me but that doesn't mean if you want to join with mom and me on occasion I wouldn't mind as you have a killer body. She kissed me and I said 'don't start anything just yet."I formulated a plan and led them back to the bedroom. I sat on the end of the bed and told Marcie to get on her knees and suck my cock. I told her I wanted her to. I've waited so long for this moment and I want it to last. My fingers slid down the insides of her thighs and her legs opened wider, bending at the knee, giving me more room to tease her. I ran my fingers down the crease where her body and legs meet while blowing on her slit, all the while savouring the moment. I gently traced a finger down her now wet slit and across her perineum making her sigh loudly. Back it came but I stopped at her slit and slid it between the lips of her wet vagina as. I pushed my face into the hot, wet, hairy hollow of her left armpit and breathed deeply. The acidic smell filled my senses and made my head spin. It was a turn-on that made my aching cock throbbingly hard again. I licked through the thick, acrid bush and her musky-sour flavour filled me. Roshni moaned at the feeling of my tongue in her armpit, arching her back and thrusting her shoulder forward to press her hairy pit into my face. I french-kissed her underarm, gathering the thick hairs into my.