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" You can leave how you are, or you can stay as you agreed. It is how I chose and what I want that matters slave. Walk out or drop and worship me."Her eyes grew wide; she looked at me, then to the door and back at the others sitting on the couch. She was lost and in the grips of fear and panic when her eyes returned to me. Raising my hand, I placed it on her shoulder and pushed; she dropped to her knees. The hand took my cock and her mouth engulfed me.She sucked with a vengeance her emotions having no other release. My hand again took hold of her hair and she released as I lifted her by it. "These are my slaves. I own them and you have insulted them. I want you to apologize to each of them now." The fear returned to her eyes as I pushed her towards them.We were in front of Lee when I introduced them. "Now ask her forgiveness and kiss her." Please forgive me sister Lee" and she moved to kiss her.Re-gripping her hair I pushed her head lower. "No slave, wrong lips." She balked but my. Louise had now withdrawn the cucumber from her very wide and gaping pussy.“Well I want a little rest for five minutes then! I’m almost frigging cumming now!” she laughed.With this we all went for a round of drinks before the contest was due to start.Once refreshed and ready for some more fun and frolics we settled in the living room for the start of the entertainment.Sam popped a porn DVD on, another amateur style one. This one being an interracial themed one.The sounds of the filth from the TV soon filled the room along with the lewd comments from the guys.Henry was sat next to Sam and Ron on the sofa.Bill, Denzel and Clive all sat on chairs watching Louise and I kissing and fondling each other.Her tongue was licking my neck and ear as I shuddered from her touch and attention.She whispered in my ear that she thought I looked hot as hell and that she was going to have me cumming like a train. I replied back, again in a whisper that I thought she was looking stunning and that I was.
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