I do not think anyone seriously believes that reading a story such as this one will (for example) cause someone to sell his daughter into sexual slave...y.? I think the true objection lies with the idea that someone might get sexual pleasure from the idea of someone selling his daughter into sexual slavery.?? It's okay, in other words, for people to enjoy watching Rambo shoot people, but if Rambo shooting people were depicted in a way that sexually aroused the audience, there would be a moral. I started to slowly pull the tab of the zipper reveling her warm tan skin. As I got to the middle of her back I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra and asked “Is that far enough?”“No, I think you better take it all the way down. I don’t think I can reach it.”With that I continued with the journey downward just past the small of her back at which point I could tell that Elaine wasn’t wearing any panties either.With her dress hanging loosely from her shoulders she turned and handed me her. Sliding his aviators off, his gray blue eyes did not look around the restaurant. They steadily gazed at our group as he strode over – all 6 feet of him. ‘Andre? I’m Damien. Your restaurant is beautiful.’ ‘Thank you, Damien, but we are not comfortable with what you are asking.’ ‘What if we shot in the middle of the night when it was closed? We could arrange that you would not even be listed in the credits. We could keep the crew to a minimum.’ I could see Andre mulling it over. Damien was not. "I know you want more hard dick don't you slut?" you asked mockingly. Then you thrust hard into me a couple more times and pulled out. "Well the dirty girl is going to get what she wants."You got up and sat on the couch in front of me and told me to suck your cock and balls while you watched me get fucked from behind. My hands were still tied so you had to guide my head to your waiting cock, glistening from my cunt juices. You smeared your cock all over my face before sliding it into my mouth..