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“Make you? You wanted to show yourself off, you loved it.” Emily snapped back draining most of the anger from Tracey as she knew the slave was right. “He thinks I'm a slave now.” she said with much weaker anger than before. “So what if he does, he's only the paper boy.” Emily retorted and all the anger left Tracey and she giggled, “Did you see his eyes bulging?” “He couldn't take his eyes off you, I told you you had a great body.” Emily laughed and Tracey suddenly realised she was still naked and quickly walked to the bedroom to get dressed. Emily followed her and watched as Tracey covered herself up sighing philosophically as Tracey was fully dressed. “It really is a pity to cover yourself up like that, you should get naked more often, who cares if people see you.” “I don't think so, I've done my showing off thank you, I wont be doing any more.” Tracey replied. “We'll see” Emily grinned enigmatically. Tracey would like to say she resisted but it did happen again of course and only a day or two later with more serious consequences. This time it was the window cleaner that came for his money and once again Emily showed him into the flat and more or less pushed the naked Tracey out to face him. This time though it wasn't an embarrassed shy boy she was showing off to but a grown man who liked what he saw and decided to have some fun with it! Once she had shown herself naked to the man,an overweight letch that Tracey had always tried to avoid previously, she couldn't refuse him anything,after all she was a slave in his eyes and within a minute she was knelt in front of him sucking his smelly cock for all she was worth. She wouldn't say she enjoyed the actual act but she loved the humiliation of it especially as the real slave, Emily, was standing beside her grinning as she watched. It got even worse though because once the man had shot his load down Tracey’s throat he decided he wanted some pussy and five minutes later he was famous deep inside Tracey pounding away and as a delighted Emily squealed, “Fuck the bitch,fuck her hard, use that cunt” and words to that effect. Now Tracey’s experience of sex had been fairly limited over the years, sure she'd had some fumblings but generally her work had been her lover so it was Cartoons an eye opener to find herself being fucked,especially as he was heeding Emily's advice and trying to do it as hard as possible! She was almost disappointed when he came deep inside her and she moaned when he withdrew from her and repulsed when he proceeded to wipe the remnants of Tarzan his cum in her hair and wiped his cock clean with it. “Well that's a good mornings work, the bill paid and some free pussy. “ he laughed as he stood looking down at the naked Tracey at his feet. Neither girl said anything although Emily giggled. “I'll be back next week for some more that's for sure.” he sneered and left after giving Tracey a quick kick in the side which really hurt. Tracey spent the next day wondering how she felt about everything. The window cleaner was a man she had seen around and spoken to once or twice but she wouldn't of looked at him twice normally and yet she'd paraded naked in front of him,sucked him off and let him fuck her! “He said he would and I have no reason to believe that he wouldn’t want to keep it to himself for fear of Linda finding out. I groaned, knowing that would never work. She plante a big kiss on my lips. There was a soft glow coming from around the corner. Tamara Johnson watched the sun setting on the distant horizon. “I can’t believe you’re actually going through with it. She wanted to drink all of Rachel's passion. She could hear him lighting the blowtorch to heat the brand he asked Reg where do you it so Reg got the brand and pushed on her left cheek The blacksmith said let me mark that, Reg then went and got a piece of cane and put it in her mouth and tied cord around her head to keep it in place, they then stood around chatting until the brand was hot enough. Female Orcs are known for super high-level hormones. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her mouth. I didn't care where I was. Amelia's lips Tarzan kissed at my inner thigh. I own everything.” A slow, growing scream escaped her lips and this, combined with the feel of her legs on his, her ass on his hips, her pussy lips kissing his balls, her dripping slit clutching at his cock as it mercilessly fucked her again and again, all made his balls tense, his dick famous swell one last time, and his orgasm shook his body. He pulls out and his essence dribbles down my chin. Becky had been fingering herself while sucking her Dad. I remind myself that Eva is the Cartoons priority and clasp Johannes on the shoulder. I walked around to the head of the bed. “I am drunk, but there’s no way I’d waste my own gas and drive, that's what Monica’s for.”