" But if there's a fire... ?" Brittney gasped."The fuckers would let their slaves burn," said Martha. "Gina thinks Nelson would have saved her and the...rest of the slaves. He's unique in getting rather emotionally involved with his trainees. This must be the closet." She stopped at the door farthest to the left down the corridor and tried the keys."Trainees?" Brittney asked as the door opened and Martha found the light switch."He teaches the girls how to make love for the more compassionate of. Carmyn's lips remained enclosed on his penis until she was certain every ounce was out. She swallowed his seeds before raising her head up to him. John just watched as the young girls did their thing. Carmyn leaned in for a few French kisses as Justine stroked his dick back to an erection."He's ready for you," Justine informed Carmyn.Carmyn smiled as she turned around. She pushed the contents on his desk to the side and leaned on it. Justine raised the back of Carmyn's pleaded skirt up to. She grabbed her big tits and began to stroke, and pinch her nipples. In the same ryhthm of tongue moving in & out of her gooey-slit! Her thighs shuddered as I pulled my tongue out and sucked her floppy-pussylips into my mouth! I nibbled on them tenderly when I saw her bite her bottom lip. I parted her pussylips with my finger and her clit(Chick Hardon)stuck out almost as far as a very, tiny, cock! It quivered when I lightly tapped it with my finger. Thickness let out a heavy breath and a gust. Sasha had four friends over for the day. Music thumped, a percussive beat I could feel through the floor and my bare feet. I knew they were dancing, experimenting with different styles, showing off and trying to outdo each other in good-natured fun. The type of music told me which dance they were doing. Missy Elliot was playing so they were probably krumping.Another roar of laughter sounded. Sasha opened the study door and stuck her head in, music suddenly very loud."Dad, my friends want to see.