It is interesting to feel how my mistress cocks open my boipussy and penetrate. That part is incredibly pleasurably I knew well what was happening... to me but I wanted to see it, that is why I asked to be filmed. Meantime my pussy was being fucked slowly which is how I like it. I could feel on my pussy lips all the action. Every millimeter of cock passing in and passing out. My pussy lips were telling every nuance of that cock. Every ridge, every pocket, every vein, the head bulb and the. She had moved in with Tracy her best friend who seemed have her special problems and baggage far worse than Alice's mundane mistakes. Tracy was slim and shapely and a girl of color who strutted around on the highest heels imaginable letting her booty roll to and fro like a low slung ship with lots of ballast in the bilges. She concentrated on staying out of Tracy's way and making sure her half of the rent was in her hot little fist each Friday night.It was easy to get a job at the Thrifty Town. " Yes master," I replied."Yes what," she asked."Yes master, I want to suck your beautiful cock," I replied."Better, now we can get down to business," she replied. "A slave does not look a master in her eyes. I want you to focus on my crotch only. If my back is turned, you may look at my ass only. Do you understand, bitch?" Yes master," I replied."You ever suck cock before?" she asked."No master," I replied honestly."How 'bout a Dildo?" she returned as she stuck one, than two, then three fingers. Within seconds, the trainers joined the hunters, grabbing at Jenny, strong hands wrapping around her ankles and her wrists. White rope followed the hands, her wrists being bound tightly together. A rope was looped over each ankle and pulled tight, a trainer onto other end. They pulled her angles apart and this took the fight right out of her. Jenny lay still, panting and defeated. Waiting to be bred.Her face turned to mine. I swallowed and stepped back, shaking my head. The game was the game.