”“MMMmmmm,” the fake Mr Travis slid his thick seven inches easily into her still-creamy pussy, “Nikki you are a temptation, it’s disruptive......” he proceeded to fuck steadily for a few minutes while Mr Clements sat and watched.She lay over the desk being fucked for quite a few minutes, while Mr Fallows built up a fresh load to pump into her. He turned her over onto her back, pulling her top and skirt off in the process. He smiled down at her and slid his arms under her knees.With her legs raised. This was after a long time someone made me excited. But unfortunately, she was my client. I got ready and after breakfast, we started planning for a photo shoot. She was working with me as a team and assistant.So it was not feeling that I am working on someone. It was like I was working with someone. We choose Six locations in her for a photo shoot. Bedroom, Bathroom, Kitchen, Swimming Pool, Lawn, and Terrace. She wanted the first photoshoot in her wedding dress.So we started with the bedroom.. Then they left me there, still hog-tied and gagged. Time passed ? I don?t know how long I was there ? and I was soon lying in my own piss and shit. Eventually, someone, another Arab, came and hosed me down, took off the gag and hog-tie and gave me some water to drink. A bit later he came back with some bread. Then the hog-tie went back on and I was left again. He left the gag off but I knew that it would be pointless to call for help ? I was a slave and it would only serve to get me a. Michelle wasrelieved for a moment to be able to take a deep breath through hermouth again. She had to do as he told her."Please Mister, can you fuck me in my ass?" she whispered."What, I can't hear you, slut!"Smack!"What do you ask me to do exactly? Speak up, slut! And don't use 'I',call yourself Michelle, whore, or slut! Now!"Smack!Michelle spoke louder this time, and in a stupidly high pitched voice:"Please, Mister, can you put your cock in Michelle's asspussy and fuckher, please?!"During the.