I felt like never before. My penis was tightly cupped by the usha’s vagina and womb and the warmth and softness and wave like pulsation of usha’s ...vagina and womb were exhilarating. I with drew and fucked in her rapid up and down movements. Usha was crying loudly due to pleasure and so was me. After about half an hour of nice fucking I ejaculated my whole thing into Usha and collapsed on her. She too fell a sleep. We slept nude like this for about half an hour. In the evening my wife came and. We drove to the cabin to find Ben and Jennifer standing beside a motorhome. John and I walk up as I ask, “Are you two ready for our interview?”Ben says, “Hell yes, let’s get this over with!”Jennifer is more calm and replies, “Thank you Samantha, we can only hope the wrong people are watching this report.”I knew what she meant! I nod at John, he starts the camera and I begin my report, “Good Morning America, Samantha Steven’s from the Truth Network with the report we’ve all been waiting for. Ben. ..check. Great rack...check. Greatlegs, high heels...check. Sexy voice...check. What's left..." Billcouldn't see Tiffany's midsection, but he winced when he thought aboutit. "I'll bet you work out a lot to keep such a flat stomach and tightbody to go with that hot onion in the back!" "Now Bill! Don't make meblush! A girl just HAS to take care of her body! And I'm glad you likemy butt, too," she said as she looked seductively at Bill. "Woohoo!" hethought. Now we're getting somewhere!" He looked. "I also wished to tell you, you will be serving in my private chambers, Amelae." He said. "Come to me after supper."She blinked after him as he shut the door. She had not known that slavery would include that sort of intimate servitude. She blinked a few more times, then sniffed back a tear and shrugged. She had committed to it, so she would do what was her duty. That it was her duty was not in doubt, as no normal dwarf would violate the rules around slavery.The three slaves ate in the kitchen.