‘Mason warned us that if we said anything, he’ll come after us. He said we wouldn’t be safe anywhere on earth. He will make us suffer. He’s a ...angerous man. Trust me. The men who take part in his annual chambers will do anything to keep this covered up. Let it be over. Isn’t it enough that I’m home?’ I beg and plead with her. My mother grabs hold of my arms, and shakes me a little. ‘You listen here. I don’t give a rat’s hairy ass about Mason. He took you! Kept you for a year! Made you do. Maybe she found our sex-for-cash arrangement distasteful.“So, do you get by ok here on your wages and extras?” I asked her when she returned with my drink.“Comme ci comme ca. We pool all our tips but the scumbag of a manager creams off a good percentage.” She glanced across at the bar, where a swarthy individual was bluntly giving orders to a youth stacking glasses on a shelf. “A creature of habit is Max. I just wish he’d get out of the habit of stealing our fucking tips! With a bit of luck,. As she crouched to pick up the brush and bucket she felt a dampness on her ass. She took the supplies out of the cage, not wanting to fall prey to them again, then felt the seat of her pants with her hand and felt wetness."Oh, not there too." Ashley sigh to herself. She took off her jeans and cleaned them with a damp washrag, then put them back on.After making sure everything was in place, she called home, making it as brief as possible, then left and drove home. On the way she decided not to. "Here's a sample taste," I say, pushing my pussy-soaked tongue deep inside her mouth. It is taking everything I have to hold still and not pump my cock in and out of her tight, over-heated pussy as she sucks on my tongue. Ever since the day she first licked my fingers, after I finger-fucked her, Lisa has loved the taste of her own juices. She likes kissing me after I've eaten her, and she's more than willing to suck me off, after I've fucked her. I know this is an additional turn on and will.