A fear embedded deep in your stomach, only sigh as you see the gate to your building and push it open.Standing at a fairly average height, you're not ...t all bad looking. With a tight body, a firm ass, and a winning smile, insecurity was never a problem for you. Never were you lacking for dates or unable to charm yourself out of a situation, but now was looking grim. There was nobody to charm anymore...at least no one desirable.As you walk toward the mailbox, you secretly roll your eyes behind. ..shaking my whole body. Buckling my knees and Raffy held me up by my hips. I was moaning uncontrollably as he slid his massive dick out of my gaping pussy. Perhaps in self defence, I stood up, dropped to my knees and started licking my pussy juice off his soaked dick and massive balls. It felt so good to give my stretched pussy a bit of a break. I was almost too excited to relax my throat muscles to take Raffy whole. I sucked on his nuts while I tried to relax. I loved that his balls were so. Here Younos saw what he sought – the source of the sounds. It was Mediha, the eldest progeny of the Sultan and the Sultana. There was no mistaking her twenty two year old body, or her long, oval face, or her dusky skin and her jet black hair. She was buxom, curvy, thick – and very desirable. Right now the one desiring her, other than Younos and so many other young men and women, was a giant Nubian slave. Younos felt horror at what he saw. The princess Mediha was fucking a common slave. The. He could make me freeze in place—" Why?" Why what, Holly?" Why did you get a Jakefield? Slaves are required to be under control at all times. The only required implant is that slave tracker." Holly inhaled deeply and shuddered. "Kelly, they lied to me. I suppose my slave tracking insert is still inside me, too." Yes, I checked. I had your old ID." Kelly was running her hands over Holly's body. "I miss you. I forgot that all I needed to do was dial your slave ID up and give you a call. They are.