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The guide leaned forward onto her hands and gracefully untangled her feet. She bear-crawled away from Wayne with her butt pushed into the air. This slave girl was soaking wet, her inner thighs and the crevice of her ass was skinny with her juices. It was curious as to why her ankles were wet as well, Wayne suddenly realized with a broad smile that she had been sitting on them next to his own feet. His eyes were focused on her dangling breasts, swaying and bouncing with her movements. She was now squatting with her feet spread wide apart set into a couple of wedges in the floor. Wayne had had questions and now it made perfect sense, even the four heavy brass rings secured to the floor around the wedges were understood.The slave girl arched her hips and back offering her Master a wide-open view. Her lips were swollen and dark red, gaping open almost obscenely. Wayne's eyes followed the slot to the puckered ring of her anus, it too was dark red. The guide slid her left hand along her stomach and between her thighs. Her fingers slipped to the top of her slit when the redhead appeared with the male slaves, he motioned for them to sit. A soft moaned came from the guide's lips as three of her fingers slipped easily inside her pussy. While she slowly fucked herself, Wayne looked over the males, must have been at least eighteen, and all of them naked save a leather strap harness with a large brass ring from which their balls and cocks protruded. The size of each man was unique, the most well endowed male also carried the smallest balls, and the one with the largest balls sported the smallest erection. All were erect, each one's strained against it's flesh sheath and they were all shaven smooth are their common links. Wayne felt a strong tingle, it made him shiver, and he wasn't sure if the drink or the very erotic sight before him the cause. bill ward bondage art The guide leaned forward onto her hands and gracefully untangled her feet. She bear-crawled away from Wayne with her butt pushed into the air. This slave girl was soaking wet, her inner thighs and the crevice of her ass was skinny with her juices. It was curious as to why her ankles were wet as well, Wayne suddenly realized with a broad smile that she had been sitting on them next to his own feet. His eyes were focused on her dangling breasts, swaying and bouncing with her movements. She was now squatting with her feet spread wide apart set into a couple of wedges in the floor. Wayne had had questions and now it made perfect sense, even the four heavy brass rings secured to the floor around the wedges were understood.The slave girl arched her hips and back offering her Master a wide-open view. Her lips were swollen and dark red, gaping open almost obscenely. Wayne's eyes followed the slot to the puckered ring of her anus, it too was dark red. The guide slid her left hand along her stomach and between her thighs. Her fingers slipped to the top of her slit when the redhead appeared with the male slaves, he motioned for them to sit. A soft moaned came from the guide's lips as three of her fingers slipped easily inside her pussy. While she slowly fucked herself, Wayne looked over the males, must have been at least eighteen, and all of them naked save a leather strap harness with a large brass ring from which their balls and cocks protruded. The size of each man was unique, the most well endowed male also carried the smallest balls, and the one with the largest balls sported the smallest erection. All were erect, each one's strained against it's flesh sheath and they were all shaven smooth are their common links. Wayne felt a strong tingle, it made him shiver, and he wasn't sure if the drink or the very erotic sight before him the cause.

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