' Dalu sounded disappointed. "With a body like yours you can get lots of guys. Certainly better than Chiatula." You should talk," Chinua countered. "Y...ou have a great body. Especially your tits. Any guy would give his left nut to fuck you!"We laughed at her description, but knew it was true. Well, maybe not a nut, but it was almost true. Dalu had really big breasts, and had since eighth grade. Boys were often all over her, paying her lots of attention, trying to get laid or at least fantasising. She was still shaking, but not as hard now, and those big, quivering sobs had slowed to sniffling and soft, tired little whimpers as she slowly came down and came back to herself. “I don’t hate you,” she said at last, her words coming from between gasps for air. “I… love… you… Master.” “I know, my slave. I know. I love you, too.” I held her, and I told her she was a good girl, and I told her how beautiful she was to me, red faced and puffy eyed, with her lower lip trembling and her face shining. I wasn’t expecting much but I think he had been saving up because once I turned on his little tap it didn’t stop running, it was wonderful. And being his first time, he wasn’t expecting what came next – which was me – all over his face, he was rather surprised but after we’d cleaned ourselves up a little, he asked if he could see me again and whether he might fuck me during our next date.Well, it would have been impolite to refuse, he’s not very long or very thick and I think he wont be too. The guards were all smiles as we entered and they just seemed to be laughing and joking a little too much. As we go in it was obvious that these guys were either drinking or smoking dope, but you could see they were all slightly high. As the ‘captain’ asked me basic questions about what was in our luggage, how long we planned to stay, and things like that, I was very nervous with the way the others keep eyeing Ann and Dawn, and making joking comments to themselves. Ann and Dawn were .