Her best assets were her legs and bottom. She liked to walk to keep in shape.Sally was a very pleasant person most of the times, but after a few wine ...coolers she becomes very loud and rude. Her husband did not like her drinking because she always gets very belligerent and he told her this would cause her problems some day. Not listening to her husband she spent many hours with her friends and would ultimately end up at a lounge and as she said only have a few wine coolers.This particular day. Her clit was hot and moist, but what she enjoyed most at the moment was brushing the plumpness of her outer labia. It was hot with arousal and slick with her natural intimateness. She loved the slow tingling feeling she got as her finger traced the engorged outline of the outer layer of her sexual place of entry. She traced both sides, down one and up the other and while the nerve reacting tingles were still prominent, she slowly let a finger slide through her wet gap, almost penetrating her. I blushed a YES. She was impressed of me using mobile and placing it exactly and doing it all.I told her looking at her like that I want to fuck her. She said NO. I said okay, carry on. I don’t mind.She was struck by shock. She came near me and turned my face away. She came the other side, I turned away again. She said what you won’t even talk to me? I said NO.She came in front of me and I was turning again, she pulled my tracks and put her hand inside my tracks and caught hold of my dick and. We weren't here to save anyone, but to fill our pockets. That greed is what stopped us from noticing the pink mist that spread the further down we went.Finally, as we entered a grand chamber that seemed to separate the lower floors from the upper ones we stopped dead in our tracks.Loreline, in all her glory, stood before us."Welcome slaves. Or should I say future slaves? Fufufufu~" She said with a chuckle as we basked in her beauty. Loreline was oozing with sex appeal, an angel of sadism and.