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The most faint of smiles passing quickly over her strained face.Her husband grinned and nodded, “Well aren’t you a properly respectable and smart ...hinking little slave. No wonder I have kept you as my wife all these years and not sold you off.”His hand now traced the snug ropes cutting into her waist. He played with the knot, dead middle and below her belly button. He sc****d a finger under the crotch rope basically cutting her pussy in half. He applied some tension and watched his. I could feel it in the channel between my thighs and even up between the cheeks of my ass. I glanced down at the table where I had been laying. There was a huge puddle of it there. I looked up at Kenny and said, "I can't go anywhere like this! I need something to clean up with."Both men were looking at me and grinning. But Kenny recognized the truth in what I had said. If I left here like this there would be questions. He didn't want that any more than I did.He ordered Gordy to pull his pants. More

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