The machine’s broad chest echoed with another thudding boom as my daughter brought the heel of her small foot against the plate covering its fabber....��Hotene. Please stop that.”Grunting as she delivered another kick, my daughter showed no sign of hearing me.“I know that you’re upset about grandma leaving...”“No.” Without turning her head, Hotene responded as she kicked again. Boom. “It’s fine.” Boom.“Hotene, stop it. What are you trying to do?”Glaring at me, she finally lowered her leg. “It’s. For me, looking at a woman’s naked body is like a painter looking at a bare canvas. We both want to be original and creative, covering the full area of the canvas, while delivering pleasure to the person receiving or viewing it. No part of Juice’s body would remain untouched by my skilled hands.Pouring oil unto my hands and forearms, I knew that Juice’s muscular body would need and could handle additional pressure beyond most of the woman I had massaged. As usual, I would start with light. ..... my little whore!"I started going faster and deeper and then he took hold of my head to stop me,"I going to cum in you slutty mouth!" he said suddenly jabbing it in as far as it would go without me choking and I feel his meat spasm as cum spurted out of the end...as soon as he finished he pulled out of my mouth, I swallowed and licked his dick clean....."I love you Kerry!" He said shaking his wet hair, "now it's your turn, he picked me up and threw onto the middle of the bed, he crawled on. I made my way trough the torrent of tourists, tournament enthusiasts and pickpockets, used my pass on the scanner and entered the fancy, air conditioned building that housed the registration office.The cut off period was noon today and so only one lone, but nonetheless very cute girl was still manning the desk. Despite my tardiness, she welcomed me with a cheerful smile. “Hello Cutie, are you here to enter the great Rasheul slave tournament?”I nodded in confirmation and showed the receptionist.