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Finally, Master relents and ceases his teasing. She collapses back on the blanket, chest heaving as she regains her breath. She looks at him as he lays down next to her and smiles happily. "Thank you, Master," she pants out. "Oh we are far from done my little slut. That was just the beginning of tonight's entertainment." Chelsea closed her eyes and reveled in the afterglow of her orgasm for awhile before Master interjected. "We'd better be going, slut. We still have to get home," he said. He. I was so shocked to see it go into her sweet little round brown ass. She screamed as he forced his cock into her ass. He was lifting her up and slamming her down with his arms around her waist. Her tits were bouncing. He never slowed down fucking her ass. She never stopped screaming. When he would pull her up to slam her down again, she would beg him to stop as she cried and screamed. I couldnt stop watching. I will never forget his face. The look of lust, power and control, all rolled into one. The next building was a squat, dirty green two-story with grimy windows and a smell half-way between second-hand semen and a spilled bottle of cheap perfume, the sort someone might use to disguise a cesspool.Two or three Mexican women with furtive eyes were stringing fresh-washed sheets on a line.The taxista went up to one of them and asked if this was La Casa de Los Angeles."Si." The woman, swarthy with the high cheekbones that revealed much Indian blood, walked away and began to hang laundry. She ordered him to apologize to me, his name was Mann, the a****l came over and licked my hand. I thought that she was some kind of dog whisperer, she ordered Mann to go to his room. Reluctantly he retreated to one of the bedrooms. Drusilla went to the kitchen and came back with a soda and some Vodka. She poured two drinks and challenged me to 'drink up.' I watched as she turned up her glass and emptied it, not wanting to be out done, I followed suit. After two more we settled down on the.
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