I motioned for him with my hand not to touch her. She turned around and said she wanted to deepthroat me again like she did last night. She got on her...knees and gave me the best BJ in my lifetime. With one hand she was rubbing her clit and the other was busy stroking my veiny cock. At this point I knew it was now or never. I told her there was an older guy in the booth next door who had been watching and was eager to touch her (or me). I thought she'd freak out but she didn't. She actually. She felt confused. How could such a nice guy end up doing something like this. She didn’t even know what to answer. It didn’t make sense. She was scared and angry. If he had kidnapped her to turn her into his slave she surely wouldn’t help him. « I want to go home!!! I don’t want to be anyone’s slave!!! » She said in tears « You are home. This is your new home. And you don’t really have a say in the matter. I paid a lot to get you so you’ll learn to obey wether you want it or not. Most of all. Some in my village did that but that was very much the exception rather than the rule."For instance, I was with one woman for three years and, during that time, neither of us had sex with another person. It was just the two of us." What happened?" She was killed in an accident a few years ago. I still hadn't gotten over her death when I came to this world. I had had a female companion but we had parted. It wasn't the same as before. Marree wasn't enough to take her place either. I didn't mind. Hmmmm...mine comes out to meet hers ...teasingly circling ..our lips join in...kissing each other... You are getting even harder just watching us standing in front of you, as your hands are rubbing our backs...tracing down both our spines ....searching for a feel of my arse....rubbing my cheeks...tracing your fingers further finding my very wet pussy.....gently teasing with your fingers..you give Cindy’s pussy a turn.. feeling her juiciness!!>Turning our attention to you again...we take in.