Every time Ashely's forced to experience the slave, she feels a perverse wave of excitement flash over her skin. The pale, wicked girl is purely sexua...l and a symbol of lust and desire. Tasting her saliva is akin to being a slave herself. The very thought of which, scares Ashley to her core, while at the same time filling her cunt with moisture. "Drink it up for me," Mistress encourages, shoving her fingers deeply into Ashley's mouth. Ashley's bound-body reflexively stiffens, trying to suppress. So now, as I step lightly to avoid ruining my new shoes in the muck, shit and God knows what else of this alley, pussy is the furthest thing from my mind. The only things on my mind right now are my headache and my curiosity over whatever sick act some denizen of the lowest rung of humanity has done tonight.My name is John Fogerty and I'm a cop again. After a couple of years back on the force after that initial fuck up, I'm even a detective again. I follow the gestures from a uni, that's slang. Me- maine kaha muje tum teeno ko black inner (spegeti) in shorts me dekhna hai. Vo teeno andar gaye and kch der me aye. Mere hosh ka jaise thikana hi na raha. Itna hot nazara shayad hi kisine dekha hoga. Teeno kya hot lag rahe the. Unke sexy waxed legs, unki kamar ek shape me and boobs toh jaise char chand laga rahe the. Mann kar raha tha k abhi kha jau teeno ko.Debo- meri wish hai k hum sab pura nange hoke nude dance kare.Mera toh jaise kaam hogayaMe- maine kaha meri ek shart hai k tum teenko. And would suffer almost any humiliation Colin could think of to get onto his waiting list... which was fine with Colin as he got off on mistreating women in various ways, pushing them to see just how far they were willing to go before walking out on him... Sipping at the freshly arrived drink, Colin used his free hand to knead the blond woman's right buttock. "What's your name again?" he asked her absently."Melissa," she replied hopefully.Using his foot to prod the girl acting as his footstool,.