Weird.Outside the van, all the sex slaves were cheering Justin on, almost drowning out the chug of the van’s running engine. Ji-Yun, my girlfriend, ...was out there, too. I could hear her calling out a farewell to me.“I’m ready, Master,” Paris said. She stared at him. The pervert had his hand over her right breast, squeezing her tit. Well, he did own her.Plus, she did have cute, little titties. Just a little bigger than my own.Sam, Justin’s girlfriend, knelt beside him, her hand on Paris’s. Well, since I had driven all the way up there, I could look around a bit, and maybe she could tell me something. The show room was actually quite dark since no one actually seemed to come there often, if there hadn’t been a couple of chairs in the center of the floor, you wouldn’t have known that any business was actually done there.I am studying the flooring and asking questions about the hardness and as I kept looking at her body, my dick started to get hard. As I asked another question, I. The attendant was a greasy-looking kid in his mid-teens, and he was grinning stupidly at Donna as she rolled down the window. His grin froze, though, when she rolled the window down and he leaned forward into the car."Damn, lady, your car sure does stink. What happened, some- thing crawl in here and die?"Damn it, Donna thought. She'd gotten used to the smell of the piss while she'd been driving over here, but to someone breathing fresh air it had to be like sticking their head into a toilet.And. She didn’t have even a single hair there and more inside. There I found the hole to heaven. It was wet and sticky. I started to rub then she suddenly held my cock which is fully erect and ready to tear my pants. She lowered my zip and underwear and took my cock outside. And surprised. She said, ” enti ra entha undhi” ( what this is very big).She started to stroke my cock then I lower her pant and panty and widened her legs and rubbing her pussy like anything she was unable to stand and jumping.