Mene mazak me pucha tum nahi gaye. Sohel ne kaha to fir yanha kon acting karata! And we both laugh!Usane mere sare kapde utar diya aur apane bhi I sta...rt deep smooch and kissing usake juicy hoth aur nipples ko chusane me kafi maza aa raha th par vo to muje literally chaat raha tha mere ‘abs’ pe aur meri pith pe meri cheats kuch bhi nahi baki rakha!Ab usane mera loda apane muah me lekar suck karana shuru kar diya vo superb sucker hai mene use bathroom me le gaya aur shower chalu kiya aur vo muje. My heart beat quickly and I felt flushed with nervous energy. There was adrenaline in my veins and I might have run from that place if Mr. Reiser hadn't held me close and I him.My only fear in this world was to be sold and if my Master desired to instill some sense of modesty into my heart, a return to my shy and innocent past, this was working. I kept my eyes down, terrified to meet the assessing gaze of anyone down there. They were white men and Masters and assembled to one purpose, to trade. Kayla felt a suckle and then the tug of teeth, and squirmed in pleasure. The mouth pulled away for a moment. “Are you enjoying this?” a voice whispered in her ear. Daphne’s voice. Kayla moaned as Daphne leaned across her, her own bare breasts rubbing against her chest, to suck on the other nipple. The hand teasing her pussy picked up its game, plunging a finger inside her and rubbing its thumb across her clit. Kayla tipped her head back and whimpered. She didn’t know whether the deft fingers. There he stood in a packed concert hall converted lately to serve as the new auditorium and sanctuary of the church. There, a thin, raspy-sounding man with long sideburns and a badly receding hairline stood to replace him at the pulpit in a blindingly white suit and tie. He now looked out at the congregants and slammed his fist down on the lectern like so much thunder.“Lovely brothers and sisters in Christ, the time isn’t coming ... the time is here! The Church of our Lord and Savior, our Risen.