Needless to say Tracey was now trying to keep out of his way entirely. She knew he bought slaves occasionally and whenever he bought one they usually ...ad to put up with hearing her screams and crying through the thin wall separating the two houses. She had no idea what he was doing to the poor girls and she didn't want to find out!The travel agent shop was coming up on the other side of the road and as Tracey prepared to cross the busy street she realised she was standing right outside a slave. She giggled a little nervously as she took hold of my stiff cock in her hand."I've never had a real one of these before," She groaned, "I've always longed for a taste..."She softly rubbed my 7inched member up and down in her hand, pulling back my tight foreskin so I was entirely exposed."Hmmmm looks good enough to eat..." She softly moaned. She moved her body up my belly a little mfurther as she leaned her face down closer to my crotch. She held me in her tight grip as she pulled her warm wet. Next, Rex got a serious look on his face, before saying, “You know, sometimes good comes from bad. Jail has changed me a great deal.”Matty didn’t reply, allowing Rex to finish what he had started. “Inside, I discovered a great deal about myself. I’m not as cocky as I use to be and I have also learned another side to my character,” then after a long pause he concluded, “Baby girl, I really missed you and you have no idea what your visits meant to me.” There was an unbelievable look of tenderness. It wasn’t quick enough for her, and she roughly gripped my hair, pulling me onto her mound. “Fucking suck me, you sissy boi whore,” she hissed, “Suck my cunt like the sissy you know you want me to make you.” She was desperate, and I began sucking her clit in earnest, running my tongue over it and gripping it between my lips. She groaned, and the excitement overcame her. I felt her juices running down my face, over my makeup. My painted lips brought her to the edge and she fell, writing and.