After all, she was free of the man, broken but free. Cared for now only because the pity of one man’s heart couldn’t bring him to put her out of h...er misery. But then, she was a slave. Her life not her own… Even in death. Rolling laughter and soft giggles, curled upon the faint wind that dared to lift the hopes of those suffering in the oppressive heat. The mingled harmony reaching her ears with a bittersweet aftertaste from the inside of her Master’s tent. She knew that his best girls would be. I waited for a red light on an empty street, and kissed him first soft and slow then harder stroking his tongue with mine, as I slide my hand down his rock hard chest I realized that I wasn't the only one turned on. The light turned green and I pulled away there was fire in his bright green eyes now as his right hand slowly slid up my thigh and past my skirt. I stopped his hand this was my teasing game not his. Each time his eyes shifted onto the road I undid another button, we were on the. A smile spread across my face when I realized my actions had already started fueling his interest in me. I picked a deck chair near the front that wouldn’t be hidden from the courtyard. I did this in case his eyes led him outside for a closer look. Just like I had imagined, he appeared shortly after and meandered along the pathway, gazing at my sun-drenched body. My breasts were dripping with oil and my legs glistened in the morning sun. The frost in the air kissed my skin, causing my nipples. I watched as she slowly walked over to him as she standing there in front of him he asked if she had ever fucked a brother, she nodded no. He said well tonight you are going to find out why once you black you never go back. He said let?s see what you have bitch. Jill began to unbutton her blouse she let it fall to the floor, then she unzipped her mini skirt and it fell to the floor. She must have paused for a moment because I heard one the guys said what you waiting for bitch. She undid her bra.