Suddenly a siren whistle stopped all sounds from the pub. A shiver ran down my spine. The Emcee announced it was time for the slave dance and all slav... owners and their pets should come to the dance floor. Master cupped his hand close to my ear and said it is show time dear sex slave. Let’s show them I have the prize slut tonight. How many slaves were there? Were they blindfolded as well? What were the expectations of the dance? No time to think as Master trotted me to the stage announcing my. She told me that her limp-dicked husband was half my size, she dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick as hard as she could. Her left hand cupped my balls as she had her right hand firmly around my base as she sucked me harder and harder. While Maria gives a great BJ, Frankie had no problem with me grabbing her head and pushing it as far down on my cock as possible. Frankie was able to deep throat me without any problem. In fact, I think the whore kinda liked it. Before I came, I had. There she sat in his living room. Her black hair hung down on either side of her face. It seemed narrower and softer than yesterday. The narrow eyes, small nose and small mouth smiled so gentle and innocent. A hand began to stroke slowly over his crotch. She slid from the bed to the floor and pulled it off her jacket and slowly pulled him then his pants off. She slowly began massaging his cock with one hand and with the other she gently kneaded his balls. When she began to massage his stiff. They kept up this nice slow pace for a minute, then I heard Ann sigh and looked down to John; it looked like he found her clit, and this caused her to pick up the pace of her sucking Mike, who, judging by his face as he watched his dick repeatedly disappear between my wife's lips, was definitely enjoying his birthday. She also moved her hips back and ground her pussy back into John's tongue, which was exploring everywhere it could reach. Before too long, Mike was groaning and breathing heavily,.