The feeling was almost as if she had finally become a real slave, and not just a part-time pretender.Gretchen actually noticed the subtle reaction, si...nce she had seen it before, and she smiled to herself as she knew what Nina was feeling. In the back of her mind she had a fleeting, and evil, thought that she might make use of Nina's concern, and perhaps give her a taste of real slavery. For now, she took Nina's hand and said, "Come along slut. We have some cleanup to do on that body."Nina. Just as you reach over to turn on shower, you are filled with the smooth beat of ‘Fever’, you sense her behind you and turn to see just her wrist and one hand at the frame of the bathroom door, her fingers clicking in time with the beat of the song, Beyonce’s soulful sexy voice completely taken over and drowned as a more familiar voice starts to sing the words to you. Your stomach hurts as you double up from laughter but soon subsides as you start to feel the sexiness of the act as one foot. She’d bite her lower lip in ecstasy. Even though my cock throbbed, I didnt want to be a participant. I wanted to watch, only to watch there wonderful fucking . I wanted this to last for as long as she could take it. To see her fucked like never before and to watch the changes in her facial expressions as he makes her cum. What i was seeing right infront of me was raw unrestricted pure raw lust . I watched as each thrust of his cock deep inside her pussy, would make a moan would escape. Slow, rumbling waves that start at red lips and slowly move down hesitant arms; a ripple at the waist when he touches her for a dance, a slow, moving blush when he stares deep into her eyes and says she's beautiful; a shudder when he pulls her in close.Not close enough yet to feel those breasts quiver under his chest, just nearly close enough so that a touch of his palm on her back, on her hair, on her shoulder, a devious lingering finger on her ass that makes her think she shouldn't; but he.