She had waited for this moment for nearly a year, and now reached the status most slaves covet: the chance to vie for "Queen's Slave." One girl, and o...nly one, per year, would win the privilege of serving Queen Anira, the beauty who ruled the province. No more sleeping in cramped quarters with five other slave girls. No more tepid, tasteless meals. No whippings. The Queen's slave-girl lived in the Queen's quarters, sleeping at the foot of her bed. She ate well, could take regular baths, could. About 3 or 4 blocks away, I found a couple, probably in their mid-20’s swimming nude in a pool behind a house. It was difficult to see because it was so dark, and they didn’t have any lights on. And their tall fence probably gave them plenty of confidence that no one was watching. But from our 8th floor window, we could see most of their pool. They were a very attractive couple, both in excellent shape, with magazine-cover bodies. They were mostly just playing around at first: swimming around,. Ricky entered my wife and the gasp she let out when he entered her and the squelch her pussy made was class, Dawn was soaking wet already and it was going to get even wetter when he made her cum all over his black shaft. Ricky was throwing her all over and she was taking him all the way in she was a star, Dawn was really loving this, i normally last about 15 minutes but Ricky was now 30 minuets into it and he was like a train pumping away, Dawn was dripping with cum and sweat, i was hard as. Next he tried the sausage, once he puts a piece in his mount he starts choking and gagging, spitting it out as quickly as possible. It has to be the worst thing he’s tasted in his life. Striya, watching him, sees him gag on the sausage and asks him, ‘You do not like sausage?’ ‘That doesn’t even come remotely close to what sausage should tastes like.’ he replies. ‘Well with what you told me yesterday I can see that some things might taste differently to you then us. Try the eggs though they are.