He paced the length of the first row of slaves, pausing before the next to last, a young blonde. He slid a hand down her side and was rewarded by a vi...sible shudder and a moan. His fingers probed her folds until the slave panted in rising pleasure. Just as the slave pants became pre-orgasmic whimpers, he relented and withdrew his hand.The gentleman examined his glistening fingertips, then held them before the slave's face. Without hesitation, the girl leaned forward and wrapped her lips around. They got wet in just seconds and he noticed it.“Hmmm bitch, I did not even touch you and you are so wet and dripping…”He yanked my hair again, asking me if I was going to be a good girl…I nodded, thinking that was what I needed to do. His fingers were still probing my tight cunt. He was caressing my clit now. Then I felt myself moistening too much. His playing with my clit was drawing a response from my body. I felt two fingers slipping deep inside my wet cunt… Very easily; I was already very. When I removed the restraints she said that she wanted to do it again. As she dressed I watched her wipe up the leftover fluids."I have to go. Please call Emily. I think she's too shy or too worried about her image to call you."Emily was cordial when I called her and volunteered to come for me in the early afternoon. She seemed different than the others.On the way to her house I could sense that she was feeling uncomfortable. I tried to make trivial conversation but that didn't work.She was at. I needed my release so badly. Sun let out a frustrated moan.“Please, Daddy,” she begged.He shook his head. “I'm taking you shopping. I want you both on the edge. No cumming until I say so.”“Yes, Daddy,” we both groaned together.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was awkward walking into the mall with a vibrator shoved into my pussy, held in place by my panties. It was thick and every step shifted it around inside me. It had a small tongue pressing on my clit, designed to stimulate it along with my.