As Aisha told them, her Master had well over 15slave girls, her being one of her most precious. She had a son and a daughterwith him. Jasonwas especi...ally interested on how they were treated, while Trina didn’tparticularly want to hear about it. She felt sorry for those women and repulsionfor the men enslaving them. But Jason wanted to know everything… SoAisha told them about how they were trained to fulfill their Master’severy single sexual desire, how to please them always, and especially. I saw that the crotch had a large wet stain before sliding them down over her shapely hips to her ankles. She was clad in white cotton panties, soiled and dripping with her yellow death urine that I also pulled to her ankles. My hands marvelled with the silken softness of the sides of her buttocks as I slid her coverings down past before pulling them completely off of her over her feet; discarding the jeans and placing the wet panties to my nose to inhale her scent. In a moment, I found myself. Shes moaning as he kisses his way down her neck to her bra and the flesh of her chest. Conner slides his hands up her silky smooth back and unclasps the bra. As it falls away he stokes her back and kisses at her&hellip, Conner grunted in reality as he came. His hand clenched around his cock and held against the sperm rushing up his member. Once the orgasm subsided he threw off the covers and walked into the bathroom, releasing the threatening fluids into the toilet. He climbed into the shower. She had been napping, but had awakened and now lay there, thinking. So little Lisa was actually going to get married. She wondered if there were any other miracles happening, maybe a statue crying somewhere or something. Since moving up here to the bay area two years ago, she had, if anything, become more promiscuous. She told Gina that her sex circle now included almost eight thousand people, about half coming in since she had moved. That would mean fucking more than ten new people a day,.