Hassan came out dressed in suit and tie as I was being served my breakfast. I was angry with him for the way he treated his slave. I think even Erasmu...s would not like it but it would be for different reasons. The knowledge I gained from him never mentioned his beatings of the woman so I asked, "Who beats Sara?"The man replied in voice after thinking of a way to hide this information or make it less damning. "Some of my friends come over from time to time. They use her if they are inclined. Some. I step out of my black shiny panties and step into the purple ones and wiggle them over my ass… crawling back into your bed, setting the towel down behind your ass, setting my hand on your hip and then pulling your ass over towards the bed. I slowly graze my fingertips over your knees, using your knees to spread your legs apart, straddling your right leg and pressing my crotch down against your shin. I reach over and grab my black shiny panties, pressing the pads of my fingertips against the. "There's my reason." No," Brendan said plainly."I know the idea is repugnant to you. But I need to see this through. This could be my legacy to the world. I'll pay you one million dollars a session to endure the deed." One million dollars a fuck? Brendan couldn't have heard that right."One million dollars a session?" Yes. That's how important this is to me." The gypsies were definitely hustling Lois. And if she wanted to go ahead with this, fine. But Brendan wasn't joining the list of. Give her your cum! Fill er up coach. Each phrase was my command. I thrust and pumped. More cum flowed, a seemingly endless supply. I gasped, frozen with my cock twitching in her pussy. It wasnt deflating, spent and exhausted, but still stiff enough to remain deep. I felt my youth coming back, a new energy siphoned from her that kept me aroused. I knew I couldnt go another round, but I also knew my cock was thriving. Looking at my work, the pinkish cream outlined her stretched pussy, my cum.