Our hands roaming each other’s bodies we continue to kiss. My hands unbutton and slide the zipper of his jeans and slide it down. Immediately his co...ck springs to life under his boxers. I take his cock into my hand and I begin to stroke while his mouth finds a nipple beneath my cami and begins to suck. His hips lurch as he tries to fuck my hand but I hold him down still wanting to feel his cock growing inside my hand. Stroking, squeezing I can feel him getting harder and harder. He lifts my cami. ? A door opened to admit a fat, middle aged Oriental man, he spoke good English, as he told her what was to happen.? "You are now my property,? he smiled," I own a high class brothel, my rich customers very much like pretty young Western girls, you will learn to satisfy their every desire."? "You bastard!"? Screamed Carol, "No way!? I'm not performing for you perverts, you had better let me go, now!? I?m well known and there will hell to pay with me disappearing!" ???The Oriental smiled.? "?. Total gaped wide open he slammed his fist in me pushing and pushing. I could feel my insides getting ripped open like I did when i got impaled on the bed post a year earlier (he was the Dr that took care of me when that happened posted a story about it check it out). He kept fist fucking me then pulled out. releasing the tool I relaxed and thankful it was over, WAM he started punch fucking me driving his hand deeper in me each time. I tensed up feeling his fist deep in my belly and his arm. I. Your arms go around my neck, and you lean in to kiss me. Our lips meet again like it was the very first time, so passionate, so lustful. The kiss turns me on so much more than I already am, and I start to increase my strokes, pumping into your tight pussy harder and faster. You scream for me to give it to you, and I wasn’t about to complain. I grab my hands under your ass, and start to lift you up again... you give me a look, like, you’re about to kill me if I stop, but in a screaming.