It will be so exciting.”Latoya was one of the leader of the girls so the other girls didn’t raise any objections. Their pussies got wet at the tho...ght of being sold as well. The pimps lined the sluts up to take them down stairs to a waiting bus. This hadn’t been a negotiation. One of the sluts wanted to leave the line to pack up some of her favorite clothes. She was met with several hard slaps on her ass and quickly rejoined the line. The message was clear. The sluts didn’t own any possessions;. I was so shocked, but my hard-on told a different story!She whispered, “I know you perved on me, I know what porn you watch.”I was left speechless.“Strip, slut” she said. My mind resisted but my hands won over them. Soon, I was butt naked in front of Sheela. She slapped my cock and said, “That’s a cute cock” and kissed it.She dropped her pallu, and in 2 minutes, I saw her boobs. My hands went near them. “Thud!” a strong slap. I looked down. “Kneel”, she whispered.I knelt, her black stain panty. She was wet and willing, already tightening around him. Her legs twined with his and she grasped at his lower back to pull him in. She grew tighter with each thrust. Her eyelids fluttered shut, her lip tucked between her teeth. She arched her back, her hips meeting each stroke. He knew she was already near orgasm, still he fought the urge to quicken his pace. ‘Come with me baby,’ she whispered. ‘I don’t know how much longer I can stand it.’ Her instruction was all he’d been waiting for. His. I had no choice but to say to the marriage last year. Now finally I was in Bremen, a quaint German city. The quietness of the city was almost deafening. After a noisy and lively Ludhiana, Bremen was just the opposite. My beautiful sister in law, Jethani had barred me for cooking and assigned the household budgeting to me. Poor Jethani had muscle pains and could not go outside in the bitter cold to pay bills. The men would give me the pay cheques for dispensation. Living was expensive and I.