. why?” Mary Anne stuttered a bit while we cut away the rest of her clothes and left her exposed to the humid Dog Days night.“Uncle Curtis, she’... all yours!” I turned to my uncle, who grinned at Erin and me as he took possession of a Klansman’s wife still struggling in our grasp.“There you go, sugar, bless your heart!” Aunt Molly snickered as she brought her nipples up to Mary Anne’s mouth to distract her while Uncle Curtis left his mark.“Let’s take her back right here and now!” Uncle Curtis. Slowly I opened my mouth & started mouth kissing her lips hard. The feeling of duppatta in our mouth was very irritating & I finally removed it from her face. I saw my s*s face with her eyes closed & mouth almost open for passion. She now opened her eyes & gave a smile & instantly pressed her mouth to mine. We were doing intense mouth-to-mouth kissing for some 15-20mins & in all this heat of action we had forgot to lock the door.She went towards the door to lock it & went behind her & instantly. I feel like a whore. I count to three and with a loud moan I push the plug all the way inside my ass. As soon as it is in, a fresh string a pre-cum drips from your cock and falls on to the bed. Knowing I will be punished for dirtying the sheets, I am sure to lick it all up. I realize that there is no way that I will be able to get the gates of hell over your cock while it is dripping and throbbing and hard as a rock. I go into the bathroom, turn on the shower, and thoroughly clean every. Which was quite frequently. Just looking at the tall, square building of white stone, with its rows of barred windows, sent a chill of terror through me. So what did it do for a slave-girl? Did I say chill of terror? Perhaps thrill of terror would have been more appropriate. It`s lovely to be on the outside looking in.An Overseer was on duty at the entrance to the quarters. He was short, well-muscled and of Arab appearance. Probably an Arab, for Bianca`s Guards, Trainers and Overseers came from.