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In spite of that, they still swelled up as if they were trying to reach out to his fingers. He pulled his hands away from her breasts. Jenny was disappointed. Why didn't he pinch them like the man on the bus? Time to join your mother. He held her arm, but didn't tie her up as they went over to the other tent. She saw another man inside standing guard over her mother. She almost felt sorry for her, trussed up like a pig, her face pushed into the pillow as she lay on her belly. It was her fault this happened. Her father didn't want to leave them alone, but Sandra insisted. Now look at the trouble they were in. Jenny only hoped that her father would come and rescue them soon enough. If they could only hold out until morning. Then everything would be okay. Sandra suffered as he took liberties with her body, thankful that she wore pajamas tonight, but he shoved them down her legs so he could fondle her, and then pulled them back up as if he wanted to save her modesty. She was allowed to stand up, her feet still tingling as the blood rushed back into her toes. She saw Jenny standing there, but she wasn't tied. She wore a tee shirt, Sandra warning her about it, but she never listened to anything she said. Her eyes tried to reassure her, but they both had fear in their eyes. Frank would come looking for them once they don't show up in the morning. She had to play along and hope they wouldn't fuck her or Jenny. You wouldn't get ten feet before we catch you and then you will suffer. They followed like lambs led to slaughter until they got to the supply tent. They took them in. By now they knew the camp was deserted and no one was going to rescue them now. There only hope was Doctor Frank, but Kamal clutched the bag. It was the supply tent, bigger now that it was almost empty. In the center was a chair, which Kamal sat in as if he was a king. They stood in front of them waiting. No one will hear them out here, but remind Sandra what will happen if she tries. Hands grabbed her blonde hair and yanked her back up, Sandra struggling to fill her empty lungs. She saw the pain Sandra was in, not wanting any of the same. She's not going anywhere, are you Sandra? She felt the blood rushing back to her fingertips, flexing her hands until the feelings came back. Is he okay? He opened up the bag and took out the shirt, the blood now dried to a brown patch along the front. If you don't want him hurt anymore, you will cooperate. Sandra's eyes followed his hand. She saw his erection popping out the front of his pants like a tree trunk. She knee what he wanted. Leave Jenny alone. She's a little girl. You don't know what he wants. I am not a monster. You can satisfy me, Sandra. He would find a way to escape and save them, but she had to buy him time to gain his freedom. She is old enough to learn, almost too old not to know. She couldn't get the word Mom out, wanting to be old enough, not a little girl. Stand and be quiet. There was nothing she could do. He never felt as powerful as a man before and now he was going to enjoy the pleasure of the blonde mother. She wasn't that revolted to sucking Frank's cock, it was more the control issue; she couldn't control him when she had his cock in her mouth and he had his hands on her guiding her for his pleasure. This was different. She would have to take this Arab pig's cock in her mouth. She could smell him from two feet away, already gagging at the thought of his filthy organ in her mouth. Then there was the size. She saw the bulge in his pants. It had to be huge, the size of camels cock. I will pleasure you. What was the child thinking of? She didn't even know what she would have to do and already she was kneeling like a sex slave. Jenny knew that her mother wouldn't suck his cock; she wouldn't even suck her father's cock. Jenny would have to do it. She already tasted a man's sperm. She was sure that he would teach her to pleasure him. She would do anything to save her father. Not like Sandra. She began to kneel before him, her hands already reaching out to open his trousers and take out his organ. Sandra pushed her out of the way. She stood up; watching as Sandra obediently kneeled before Kamal. That should be her. Sandra watched as Kamal opened up his pants and fished out his cock. Fished out was a good word, needing two hands to pull the monster out. Sandra never saw anything that big before. If she didn't feel such revulsion at what she would have to do, she wouldn't have minded running her hands over the monster. But she had to take into account that Jenny was next to her and that Sandra was doing this only to secure Frank's safety. Learn how to suck a real man's cock. Jenny couldn't take her eyes off of it. It was huge, much bigger than her father's cock. Were all Arab men this big? 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Her fingers reached out mechanically and curled around the thick shaft of his swollen hardness, barely able to get them around the massive girth. She licked her lips, her mouth inches from the swollen head, opening her mouth and breathing on his cock. Show Jenny how to suck a real man's cock. Her tongue swirled around the head as she held the shaft tight, making contact with the hot flesh of his organ. She could taste the foul sweat on his flesh, but she knew that was the least of her problems. He would want to cum in her mouth and force her to swallow it. Her tongue danced around the rubbery flesh of the head, the skin smooth until she found the tiny hole in the tip. Kamal groaned when her tongue flicked out at the hole until the first droplets of his sperm leaked out onto her tongue. The pungent taste of his sperm and the foul odor caused her face to grimace, her mouth filling with spit as the drop of thick creme flooded her taste buds with the salty taste. Jenny was mesmerized as her mother paid homage to his cock. Her free hand went down to his balls, Kaman pulling down his pants so the thick balls could dangle beneath him. She cupped them as the wiry pubic hairs tickled her palms, Sandra bouncing them up and down as the man did with her breast as though they were weighing them, not believing they were that big and heavy. Her other hand stroked up the shaft until she was pinching the head, then her lips came out in a pucker and Jenny watched as her mother planted kisses on the head that glistened with his juices, her lips kissing with such love. She turned her head sideways as she licked and kissed his cock from the head all the way down the shaft, even kissing his balls as his pubic hairs rubbed over her lips. She played with his cock as long as she could, attempting to get enough nerve to take it in her mouth. She felt an errant pubic hair on her lip, pulling it off as she gagged. The cock was slick with her saliva and her mouth was filled with this foul tasting semen. She heard him groaning and then she felt hands on the side of her head. His fingers pushed into her silky blonde hair, twisting them in the tendrils of his fingers until she felt the follicles straining. He tilted up her head until his cock was in line with her mouth and her eyes were forced to stare into his. She saw his hips moving forward, Sandra resisting, but her mouth was already open, her lips parted in a tiny O, ready to receive his organ. It came suddenly, his hips driving forward as she felt the hot flesh of his cock sliding over her moistened lips and over her teeth. It pushed her tongue down as the thick head forced her lips to open wide, the corner of her mouths stretching to take the monstrous head inside. It didn't stop, sliding over her wet tongue, pushed to the bottom of her mouth by its sheer weight. It slammed into the back of her mouth, stopping abruptly. Her lips clasped tightly around the shaft that protruded from her mouth and she froze. She closed her eyes, feeling the stiff, rubbery shaft filling every nook and cranny in her mouth. She continued to salivate until it leaked from her lips. All she could taste was his cock as it filled her mouth. She could only imagine how it looked to Jenny, her eyes staring at her as she kneeled before this Arab pig, his thick cock piercing her oval lips like a giant vegetable. You seem to be an expert in this matter. Jenny not only watched as she was told to, but she couldn't take her eyes off of this spectacle even if she could. She felt a strange excitement, just like when the men on the bus made her touch them. It was debasing what Kamal was forcing her mother to perform, to be used by this filthy, Arab, but she saw her mother as she went to work on him. Jenny could see Sandra's tongue swirling in her mouth, imagining it licking every inch of the cock that was inside. There were grunts and the sound of suction, her mother's cheeks hollowing in as the thick cock slide deeper inside each time she sucked harder. Jenny didn't know if she was sucking so expertly to end this humiliation or was beginning to enjoy being taken in such a ruthless and degrading way. He head began to bob up and down. Kamal was going to cum in her mother's mouth. Pump his lewd and foul seed onto her tongue as he pumped what felt like gallons of his sperm into her mouth until it ran out her lips, leaving a trail of white, slimy sperm on her lips. Jenny could taste it, just like the sperm she licked from her panties. All Jenny could think about is the man pumping his sperm into her mouth instead of her panties. She couldn't think of anything more degrading or exciting. Kamal was enjoying the mother's mouth, holding her head trapped in his hands as he began to thrust into her mouth unmercifully. He watched as his cock forced her lips apart with each thrust, fucking harder until his cock was almost swallowed up by her mouth. He moved quietly over to them, pulling open Sandra's pajama top, pulling it down her arms as she held her hands submissively at her side as he stripped her naked to the waist. He uncovered her large breasts, tipped with thick red nipples that rose to hard protrusions. He looked down at her, half-naked, sucking his cock, she was more delicious then before, her large breasts swaying gently as her body rocked when she sucked him. I want all my pleasure. She used her fingernails to scratch along the wrinkled ball sack as he groaned in pleasure. Sandra squeezed her thighs together, her inner pussy muscles clenching in unexpected pleasure. She was growing excited at being forced to suck this filthy Arabs cock while her daughter was forced to watch her perform this lewd act only inches away. Kamal grew more excited, his ass rising up from the chair as his thrusts became more urgent. He shoved hard, holding her head tight as he heard her cough and gag as the thick head of his cock beat against the tiny opening of her throat. Her lips clasped around his cock each time he withdrew, the thick veins sliding over the smooth, silky lips as she began to grow accustomed to the unnatural invasion of her mouth. She felt the massive head force its way into her throat like a cork in a bottle. She gagged, the head pushing into the tiny opening like a thick wedge. He pulled out, but was back in with the next thrust, another gag and her throat opened up to welcome it even as she coughed on the invasion. Sandra could do little except try to please him to end this degradation, knowing full well that he would dump his sperm into her receptive mouth. Even with a mouthful of saliva, his leaking precum flooded her mouth with its foul taste as if he had already dumped what felt like gallons of sperm in her. Jenny was awe struck by her mother sucking of Kamal's cock. She had refused her father, but here she was sucking him with such skill. She had to have done it before. Who else's cock had she sucked? Jenny couldn't believe Sandra was taking it all, but the long, thick cock disappeared through her clenching lips each time, only the gargled gags coming from her stuffed mouth signaled that besides her mouth, her throat was taking the thick head. Jenny was beginning to grow crazy with lust. Her pussy was flooding her panties, her hips moving back and forth rhythmically as if she were seeking out a lover to fuck her. Jenny wanted to push her mother aside and take Kamal's cock in her mouth. She wanted to feel what it was like to have such a monster forced into her mouth and throat while kneeling subserviently at his feet. To be forced to suck the filthy Arabs cock to save her father. She would willingly drink down his foul seed to save her father. Kamal wouldn't last much longer. He was ready to cum. He saw the mother and daughter look at each other, Sandra's mouth filled with his cock. She felt his body stiffen, as she braced for the inevitable. There was no way she could escape as Kamal cried out, holding her head tighter and shoving her back and forth as her mouth began to fill with sperm. It pumped out in a powerful jet that coated her tongue with the thick, heavy creme. It was hot, burning hot, once, twice it spurted until her cheeks bulged with his sperm. Sandra had no choice but to swallow his sperm. She sucked and swallowed, each time her mouth emptied, he would eject again. He had to have cum at least six or seven times, Sandra losing count as she struggled not to choke to death on the abundant creme. The Arab pig was a reservoir of sperm, filling her mouth with the thick, pasty creme time and time again. Jenny could taste it in her mouth as Sandra was flooded with his sperm. Jenny saw it leaking down her chin, wanting to scoop it off and taste it, but she could only watch and grow excited as her mother swallowed the evil Arab's lusty sperm. He finally finished, pulling out his shrinking cock, strings of sperm pulling from her mouth to his cock, stretching for inches before they fell off onto Sandra's naked breasts. His cock finally pulled out, but not before it left a trail of drying sperm on her lips and chin. Even as it grew soft, his cock was still bigger then her father's cock. She was finally free of his cock, though her mouth was still filled with the stench of his sperm. I'm sure you will fetch a princely sum at the market. However, men will pay a Kings ransom for Jenny, the thought of teaching an innocent girl perverted acts priceless. Their faces were shoved into the dirty floor, their arms and legs bound cruelly behind their backs, their ankles drawn up until the men could tie them to their wrists. All the while they were tying them up; their hands freely ran over their partially clad bodies. Sandra was naked to the waist, her nipples feeling like sharp, sensitive points as they rubbed on the rough wooden floor of the truck. Her mouth was filled with the foul tasting sperm of Kamal, her stomach growling from the belly full of sperm he forced her to swallow. She feared for what would happen to Jenny and herself. Jenny rubbed on the floor of the truck, unable to get the picture of Kamal's cock erupting in her mother's mouth and the way she eagerly drank it down. She hated Sandra for what she did. Jenny heard what Kaman had said. She would soon feel the lust of a man's cock in her body. It scared her, but it also made her highly aroused. She would soon be a real woman. It took two hours of driving rough roads before they got to the large building that popped up in the middle of nowhere. There was only a few other buildings around it, a hotel, a bar and a store, all owned by Muta. The largest building was also owned by Muta, housing the slave quarters and the auction house. Muta had built his business over twenty years by paying off the right officials and selling the highest quality product, young girls and foreign women for the lust of the truly wealthy. Men that bought from him already had many concubines, but were always looking for new, fresh and exotic women to add to their collection. Kamal stopped the truck away from the building. He wanted to negotiate the best price and there was only one way to do that. Say nothing," he ordered his cousin. He didn't want his worthless relative screwing anything up. I want a good price for her and the mother. He untied her legs, leaving the wrists still bound behind her back. He helped her out of the truck, eying her naked breasts that swayed so erotically, wishing her had a chance to enjoy her mouth as Kamal had done. With her arms bound behind her back, it pushed her large breasts out even farther. Muta was there to greet them as they unloaded their cargo. The first thing he noticed was the blonde hair and the white skin. The large breasts were next. There was an auction scheduled for tomorrow. The closer they got to him, the more he saw that she was older. Still, an exotic beauty would round out his auction and give his bidders a choice. Most of his other girls for sale were dark skinned, though were younger and fresher. He has something that will interest you, Muta. She feared taking another man's organ in her mouth, or worse. She was grateful that they left Jenny in the truck, maybe they would spare her. She is experienced. I had the pleasure of her mouth and she sucked my dry. He'll be no bother. My clients want fresh virgins, though someone would pay to abuse an American Infidel, especially a blonde one. Now if you had one like this that was young and fresh, I would pay you 2, Dirham. They see them on television and imagine all the things they could force them to do for their pleasure. Just the thought of being the first in her many holes excites me. Do you have a way to turn this one into a virgin teen? Kamal nodded to his cousin. Muta was out negotiated by Kamal, but when he saw her, he was not disappointed. She looked just like the other one; they had to be mother- daughter. She wore a tee shirt that left a lot of white, naked leg revealed and by the way they bounced so gently, her breasts were naked beneath it. Big like her mothers, this one was firmer and more pointed. She was older then most of his other girls, but she was American and blonde. She is eighteen, but fresh as a ten-year old virgin. She will bring any man pleasure as he teaches her the fine art of pleasing a man with her virgin body. They left as soon as they had the money in their hands. Kamal let his cousin drive as he counted out Dirham. He felt a little remorse for the situation he put the Americans in, but his daughters would have their dowries and he would be rid of one deadbeat cousin, only left with his mother. It least he could afford to feed her now. The buildings were soon dark in the distance. Many men will come to see and inspect you. By nightfall you will be home, enjoying the pleasure of a man's cock I am sure. You could hear the girls sobbing all night long, Jenny among them. Her body was cramped, her captor tying her ankles together, bending her knees and then tying them to her upper legs. Her tee shirt had long ago ridden up high over her panties, her captor ogling her half- naked flesh each time he checked in on her. She had read about slave auctions, but Jenny thought that was a thing of the past. Now she was coming to the reality that her she could be bought and owned by someone. Sandra didn't sleep, afraid of what will happen the next day, especially to Jenny. She was a young girl and innocent. Her hope for Frank to save them was diminished when she saw his bloodied shirt. She only hoped that he was alive and could somehow escape and save them both from the horrors of what these men would do to them. Sandra was already ashamed at having to suck Kamal's cock while Jenny watched. Jenny was shaken by the noise, someone going up the row of cells, his stick banging on the metal bars as he yelled out in Arabic. It was the first time that Muta had an American, blonde girl. She was truly special. He took his time untying her, his hands running over her smooth, white skin. Her tee shirt had slid up high, her panties revealed and the tight ass outlined in the panties that molded to her flesh. He untied her ankles to her upper thighs, letting her stretch her legs out. He pushed one hand onto her back, keeping her pinned to the dirty bed, his other hand free to explore her young, silky flesh. He never touched anything so smooth, running up her legs, feeling her muscles shudder from his touch. They will want to enter you and see how tight you are. His hand was hard and calloused, touching her legs, running up higher, feeling his hand on the naked flesh of the back of her legs. She sobbed into the spit soaked gag as his hand clenched on her buttock, squeezing it like a melon, as her muscles fought the vile touch of his hands. He moved to the other, squeezing, rubbing and caressing her as a lover would do, not a captor. Jenny suffered for long minutes the fondling hand before he finally unbound her legs and arms. She pulled the gag from her mouth, finally able to breathe again. Nothing underneath it, Muta wants you naked for inspection under it. I'll be back in five minutes, if you aren't finished, I'll strip you naked and put it on you. And enjoy every minute of it. The abaya was the traditional dress for the women, but they usually wore it over their clothes, not naked beneath it. Jenny watched as he walked away, hiding in the corner as she shed her tee shirt, pausing for a moment while she pondered whether she should take off her panties, but she remembered his words. Naked underneath it. She slipped them off, pulling the abaya on; surprised that is was so silky as it glided over her naked body. Her nipples betrayed her, the slightest touch sending them hard and erect, looking obscene as they pushed out the front of the abaya. It hung from her body from her neck to the floor, but there was no deny that there was a women's body beneath it, her full, pointed breasts pushing out the front almost obscenely. She sat on the bed, shivering until she heard the footsteps of the guard returning. Come with me! He would take care of these two; they would make him the most money if he handled it correctly. They were not trained like the other slaves, the subservient behavior ingrained in them from their upbringing. The American woman thought she was free and was disobedient. He was sure that they would show some of those traits when he paraded them before the buyers, but some buyers liked that, enjoying training a new woman. Punishment was not only a good motivator, but also an aphrodisiac to many of the buyers, sexually aroused by using the whip on the supple flesh of a naked girl, often while they were bound and spread. He swung it and it made impact on the young girl's ass before she even saw it. It wasn't like the spanking that Malik had administered on her. This one felt like her skin was cut open and bleeding. She looked over, seeing the riding crop in his hand. She had seen one before, but it was used on horses, not people. Did these people think that I was an animal just because I was female? The sharp splat of the riding crop bit into her flesh, but Muta swung it low down on her belly, cringing when it almost touched her mound. She sucked in her gut, looking in fear as Muta stared at her, daring her to say something again. Muta swished the riding crop through the air. I enjoy using a riding crop on female flesh. Not only your ass, but how would you like to feel it on those large, tender breasts or between your legs? Any disobedience and I will flay your skin until it is hanging raw from your flesh. Obey my every command or suffer the consequences. Now move! The smoke was thick in the room, filled with men, older men, all of their eyes turned to them as they walked in. Jenny could almost feel them touching her, just as they did on the bus, making her suffer the indignities as they got their pleasure from rubbing and touching her in appropriately. Jenny didn't know what he was saying, but the men were laughing and some were already rubbing their crotches and their burgeoning organs. They were led down in front of the men, stopped as each one stared at them, their eyes filled with lust. Her daughter had already witnessed her taking Kamal's organ in her mouth. She opened the side of the abaya, buttons conveniently running from the top to the waist. She pushed it to the side and slipped the other end off her shoulder, her hands holding the abaya at her waist. She looked at Muta and knew what he wanted without as much as a word. She arched her back and thrust them out as if she were offering them up for his pleasure. He couldn't believe they were so big and white, yet the tips were colored in dark brown and already the tips were showing signs of hardness. The bidder moved closer, his hands reaching up and cradling the pendulous breasts in his hand, bouncing them up and down. 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Sandra watched as Kamal opened up his pants and fished out his cock. Fished out was a good word, needing two hands to pull the monster out. Sandra never saw anything that big before. If she didn't feel such revulsion at what she would have to do, she wouldn't have minded running her hands over the monster. But she had to take into account that Jenny was next to her and that Sandra was doing this only to secure Frank's safety. Learn how to suck a real man's cock. Jenny couldn't take her eyes off of it. It was huge, much bigger than her father's cock. Were all Arab men this big? She hadn't seen the other organs that humped her on the bus, but they felt as big as this one. She took it all in. She saw the thick veins that ran up the shaft like vines up a tree. Even though they were pounding with blood they were blue. The shaft sprung out of thick, wiry hairs like it was the stalk of a giant tree. She looked up the shaft as Kamal stroked it, all the way up to the deep purple head, a thick ridge around it, Jenny wondering what that would feel like when it stroked her insides. The head was smooth except the tiny hole in it, but she knew that it would erupt an explosion of his sperm when he climax. She kneeled on the floor next to him, her face only inches from his cock. Sandra stared at his cock, shocked back to reality when Jenny kneeled next to her. She turned to look at her, but she couldn't look into her eyes, knowing what she would have to do in minutes. Her fingers reached out mechanically and curled around the thick shaft of his swollen hardness, barely able to get them around the massive girth. She licked her lips, her mouth inches from the swollen head, opening her mouth and breathing on his cock. Show Jenny how to suck a real man's cock. Her tongue swirled around the head as she held the shaft tight, making contact with the hot flesh of his organ. She could taste the foul sweat on his flesh, but she knew that was the least of her problems. He would want to cum in her mouth and force her to swallow it. Her tongue danced around the rubbery flesh of the head, the skin smooth until she found the tiny hole in the tip. Kamal groaned when her tongue flicked out at the hole until the first droplets of his sperm leaked out onto her tongue. The pungent taste of his sperm and the foul odor caused her face to grimace, her mouth filling with spit as the drop of thick creme flooded her taste buds with the salty taste. Jenny was mesmerized as her mother paid homage to his cock. Her free hand went down to his balls, Kaman pulling down his pants so the thick balls could dangle beneath him. She cupped them as the wiry pubic hairs tickled her palms, Sandra bouncing them up and down as the man did with her breast as though they were weighing them, not believing they were that big and heavy. Her other hand stroked up the shaft until she was pinching the head, then her lips came out in a pucker and Jenny watched as her mother planted kisses on the head that glistened with his juices, her lips kissing with such love. She turned her head sideways as she licked and kissed his cock from the head all the way down the shaft, even kissing his balls as his pubic hairs rubbed over her lips. She played with his cock as long as she could, attempting to get enough nerve to take it in her mouth. She felt an errant pubic hair on her lip, pulling it off as she gagged. The cock was slick with her saliva and her mouth was filled with this foul tasting semen. She heard him groaning and then she felt hands on the side of her head. His fingers pushed into her silky blonde hair, twisting them in the tendrils of his fingers until she felt the follicles straining. He tilted up her head until his cock was in line with her mouth and her eyes were forced to stare into his. She saw his hips moving forward, Sandra resisting, but her mouth was already open, her lips parted in a tiny O, ready to receive his organ. It came suddenly, his hips driving forward as she felt the hot flesh of his cock sliding over her moistened lips and over her teeth. It pushed her tongue down as the thick head forced her lips to open wide, the corner of her mouths stretching to take the monstrous head inside. It didn't stop, sliding over her wet tongue, pushed to the bottom of her mouth by its sheer weight. It slammed into the back of her mouth, stopping abruptly. Her lips clasped tightly around the shaft that protruded from her mouth and she froze. She closed her eyes, feeling the stiff, rubbery shaft filling every nook and cranny in her mouth. She continued to salivate until it leaked from her lips. All she could taste was his cock as it filled her mouth. She could only imagine how it looked to Jenny, her eyes staring at her as she kneeled before this Arab pig, his thick cock piercing her oval lips like a giant vegetable. You seem to be an expert in this matter. Jenny not only watched as she was told to, but she couldn't take her eyes off of this spectacle even if she could. She felt a strange excitement, just like when the men on the bus made her touch them. It was debasing what Kamal was forcing her mother to perform, to be used by this filthy, Arab, but she saw her mother as she went to work on him. Jenny could see Sandra's tongue swirling in her mouth, imagining it licking every inch of the cock that was inside. There were grunts and the sound of suction, her mother's cheeks hollowing in as the thick cock slide deeper inside each time she sucked harder. Jenny didn't know if she was sucking so expertly to end this humiliation or was beginning to enjoy being taken in such a ruthless and degrading way. He head began to bob up and down. Kamal was going to cum in her mother's mouth. Pump his lewd and foul seed onto her tongue as he pumped what felt like gallons of his sperm into her mouth until it ran out her lips, leaving a trail of white, slimy sperm on her lips. Jenny could taste it, just like the sperm she licked from her panties. All Jenny could think about is the man pumping his sperm into her mouth instead of her panties. She couldn't think of anything more degrading or exciting. Kamal was enjoying the mother's mouth, holding her head trapped in his hands as he began to thrust into her mouth unmercifully. He watched as his cock forced her lips apart with each thrust, fucking harder until his cock was almost swallowed up by her mouth. He moved quietly over to them, pulling open Sandra's pajama top, pulling it down her arms as she held her hands submissively at her side as he stripped her naked to the waist. He uncovered her large breasts, tipped with thick red nipples that rose to hard protrusions. He looked down at her, half-naked, sucking his cock, she was more delicious then before, her large breasts swaying gently as her body rocked when she sucked him. I want all my pleasure. She used her fingernails to scratch along the wrinkled ball sack as he groaned in pleasure. Sandra squeezed her thighs together, her inner pussy muscles clenching in unexpected pleasure. She was growing excited at being forced to suck this filthy Arabs cock while her daughter was forced to watch her perform this lewd act only inches away. Kamal grew more excited, his ass rising up from the chair as his thrusts became more urgent. He shoved hard, holding her head tight as he heard her cough and gag as the thick head of his cock beat against the tiny opening of her throat. Her lips clasped around his cock each time he withdrew, the thick veins sliding over the smooth, silky lips as she began to grow accustomed to the unnatural invasion of her mouth. She felt the massive head force its way into her throat like a cork in a bottle. She gagged, the head pushing into the tiny opening like a thick wedge. He pulled out, but was back in with the next thrust, another gag and her throat opened up to welcome it even as she coughed on the invasion. Sandra could do little except try to please him to end this degradation, knowing full well that he would dump his sperm into her receptive mouth. Even with a mouthful of saliva, his leaking precum flooded her mouth with its foul taste as if he had already dumped what felt like gallons of sperm in her. Jenny was awe struck by her mother sucking of Kamal's cock. She had refused her father, but here she was sucking him with such skill. She had to have done it before. Who else's cock had she sucked? Jenny couldn't believe Sandra was taking it all, but the long, thick cock disappeared through her clenching lips each time, only the gargled gags coming from her stuffed mouth signaled that besides her mouth, her throat was taking the thick head. Jenny was beginning to grow crazy with lust. Her pussy was flooding her panties, her hips moving back and forth rhythmically as if she were seeking out a lover to fuck her. Jenny wanted to push her mother aside and take Kamal's cock in her mouth. She wanted to feel what it was like to have such a monster forced into her mouth and throat while kneeling subserviently at his feet. To be forced to suck the filthy Arabs cock to save her father. She would willingly drink down his foul seed to save her father. Kamal wouldn't last much longer. He was ready to cum. He saw the mother and daughter look at each other, Sandra's mouth filled with his cock. She felt his body stiffen, as she braced for the inevitable. There was no way she could escape as Kamal cried out, holding her head tighter and shoving her back and forth as her mouth began to fill with sperm. It pumped out in a powerful jet that coated her tongue with the thick, heavy creme. It was hot, burning hot, once, twice it spurted until her cheeks bulged with his sperm. Sandra had no choice but to swallow his sperm. She sucked and swallowed, each time her mouth emptied, he would eject again. He had to have cum at least six or seven times, Sandra losing count as she struggled not to choke to death on the abundant creme. The Arab pig was a reservoir of sperm, filling her mouth with the thick, pasty creme time and time again. Jenny could taste it in her mouth as Sandra was flooded with his sperm. Jenny saw it leaking down her chin, wanting to scoop it off and taste it, but she could only watch and grow excited as her mother swallowed the evil Arab's lusty sperm. He finally finished, pulling out his shrinking cock, strings of sperm pulling from her mouth to his cock, stretching for inches before they fell off onto Sandra's naked breasts. His cock finally pulled out, but not before it left a trail of drying sperm on her lips and chin. Even as it grew soft, his cock was still bigger then her father's cock. She was finally free of his cock, though her mouth was still filled with the stench of his sperm. I'm sure you will fetch a princely sum at the market. However, men will pay a Kings ransom for Jenny, the thought of teaching an innocent girl perverted acts priceless. Their faces were shoved into the dirty floor, their arms and legs bound cruelly behind their backs, their ankles drawn up until the men could tie them to their wrists. All the while they were tying them up; their hands freely ran over their partially clad bodies. Sandra was naked to the waist, her nipples feeling like sharp, sensitive points as they rubbed on the rough wooden floor of the truck. Her mouth was filled with the foul tasting sperm of Kamal, her stomach growling from the belly full of sperm he forced her to swallow. She feared for what would happen to Jenny and herself. Jenny rubbed on the floor of the truck, unable to get the picture of Kamal's cock erupting in her mother's mouth and the way she eagerly drank it down. She hated Sandra for what she did. Jenny heard what Kaman had said. She would soon feel the lust of a man's cock in her body. It scared her, but it also made her highly aroused. She would soon be a real woman. It took two hours of driving rough roads before they got to the large building that popped up in the middle of nowhere. There was only a few other buildings around it, a hotel, a bar and a store, all owned by Muta. The largest building was also owned by Muta, housing the slave quarters and the auction house. Muta had built his business over twenty years by paying off the right officials and selling the highest quality product, young girls and foreign women for the lust of the truly wealthy. Men that bought from him already had many concubines, but were always looking for new, fresh and exotic women to add to their collection. Kamal stopped the truck away from the building. He wanted to negotiate the best price and there was only one way to do that. Say nothing," he ordered his cousin. He didn't want his worthless relative screwing anything up. I want a good price for her and the mother. He untied her legs, leaving the wrists still bound behind her back. He helped her out of the truck, eying her naked breasts that swayed so erotically, wishing her had a chance to enjoy her mouth as Kamal had done. With her arms bound behind her back, it pushed her large breasts out even farther. Muta was there to greet them as they unloaded their cargo. The first thing he noticed was the blonde hair and the white skin. The large breasts were next. There was an auction scheduled for tomorrow. The closer they got to him, the more he saw that she was older. Still, an exotic beauty would round out his auction and give his bidders a choice. Most of his other girls for sale were dark skinned, though were younger and fresher. He has something that will interest you, Muta. She feared taking another man's organ in her mouth, or worse. She was grateful that they left Jenny in the truck, maybe they would spare her. She is experienced. I had the pleasure of her mouth and she sucked my dry. He'll be no bother. My clients want fresh virgins, though someone would pay to abuse an American Infidel, especially a blonde one. Now if you had one like this that was young and fresh, I would pay you 2, Dirham. They see them on television and imagine all the things they could force them to do for their pleasure. Just the thought of being the first in her many holes excites me. Do you have a way to turn this one into a virgin teen? Kamal nodded to his cousin. Muta was out negotiated by Kamal, but when he saw her, he was not disappointed. She looked just like the other one; they had to be mother- daughter. She wore a tee shirt that left a lot of white, naked leg revealed and by the way they bounced so gently, her breasts were naked beneath it. Big like her mothers, this one was firmer and more pointed. She was older then most of his other girls, but she was American and blonde. She is eighteen, but fresh as a ten-year old virgin. She will bring any man pleasure as he teaches her the fine art of pleasing a man with her virgin body. They left as soon as they had the money in their hands. Kamal let his cousin drive as he counted out Dirham. He felt a little remorse for the situation he put the Americans in, but his daughters would have their dowries and he would be rid of one deadbeat cousin, only left with his mother. It least he could afford to feed her now. The buildings were soon dark in the distance. Many men will come to see and inspect you. By nightfall you will be home, enjoying the pleasure of a man's cock I am sure. You could hear the girls sobbing all night long, Jenny among them. Her body was cramped, her captor tying her ankles together, bending her knees and then tying them to her upper legs. Her tee shirt had long ago ridden up high over her panties, her captor ogling her half- naked flesh each time he checked in on her. She had read about slave auctions, but Jenny thought that was a thing of the past. Now she was coming to the reality that her she could be bought and owned by someone. Sandra didn't sleep, afraid of what will happen the next day, especially to Jenny. She was a young girl and innocent. Her hope for Frank to save them was diminished when she saw his bloodied shirt. She only hoped that he was alive and could somehow escape and save them both from the horrors of what these men would do to them. Sandra was already ashamed at having to suck Kamal's cock while Jenny watched. Jenny was shaken by the noise, someone going up the row of cells, his stick banging on the metal bars as he yelled out in Arabic. It was the first time that Muta had an American, blonde girl. She was truly special. He took his time untying her, his hands running over her smooth, white skin. Her tee shirt had slid up high, her panties revealed and the tight ass outlined in the panties that molded to her flesh. He untied her ankles to her upper thighs, letting her stretch her legs out. He pushed one hand onto her back, keeping her pinned to the dirty bed, his other hand free to explore her young, silky flesh. He never touched anything so smooth, running up her legs, feeling her muscles shudder from his touch. They will want to enter you and see how tight you are. His hand was hard and calloused, touching her legs, running up higher, feeling his hand on the naked flesh of the back of her legs. She sobbed into the spit soaked gag as his hand clenched on her buttock, squeezing it like a melon, as her muscles fought the vile touch of his hands. He moved to the other, squeezing, rubbing and caressing her as a lover would do, not a captor. Jenny suffered for long minutes the fondling hand before he finally unbound her legs and arms. She pulled the gag from her mouth, finally able to breathe again. Nothing underneath it, Muta wants you naked for inspection under it. I'll be back in five minutes, if you aren't finished, I'll strip you naked and put it on you. And enjoy every minute of it. The abaya was the traditional dress for the women, but they usually wore it over their clothes, not naked beneath it. Jenny watched as he walked away, hiding in the corner as she shed her tee shirt, pausing for a moment while she pondered whether she should take off her panties, but she remembered his words. Naked underneath it. She slipped them off, pulling the abaya on; surprised that is was so silky as it glided over her naked body. Her nipples betrayed her, the slightest touch sending them hard and erect, looking obscene as they pushed out the front of the abaya. It hung from her body from her neck to the floor, but there was no deny that there was a women's body beneath it, her full, pointed breasts pushing out the front almost obscenely. She sat on the bed, shivering until she heard the footsteps of the guard returning. Come with me! He would take care of these two; they would make him the most money if he handled it correctly. They were not trained like the other slaves, the subservient behavior ingrained in them from their upbringing. The American woman thought she was free and was disobedient. He was sure that they would show some of those traits when he paraded them before the buyers, but some buyers liked that, enjoying training a new woman. Punishment was not only a good motivator, but also an aphrodisiac to many of the buyers, sexually aroused by using the whip on the supple flesh of a naked girl, often while they were bound and spread. He swung it and it made impact on the young girl's ass before she even saw it. It wasn't like the spanking that Malik had administered on her. This one felt like her skin was cut open and bleeding. She looked over, seeing the riding crop in his hand. She had seen one before, but it was used on horses, not people. Did these people think that I was an animal just because I was female? The sharp splat of the riding crop bit into her flesh, but Muta swung it low down on her belly, cringing when it almost touched her mound. She sucked in her gut, looking in fear as Muta stared at her, daring her to say something again. Muta swished the riding crop through the air. I enjoy using a riding crop on female flesh. Not only your ass, but how would you like to feel it on those large, tender breasts or between your legs? Any disobedience and I will flay your skin until it is hanging raw from your flesh. Obey my every command or suffer the consequences. Now move! The smoke was thick in the room, filled with men, older men, all of their eyes turned to them as they walked in. Jenny could almost feel them touching her, just as they did on the bus, making her suffer the indignities as they got their pleasure from rubbing and touching her in appropriately. Jenny didn't know what he was saying, but the men were laughing and some were already rubbing their crotches and their burgeoning organs. They were led down in front of the men, stopped as each one stared at them, their eyes filled with lust. Her daughter had already witnessed her taking Kamal's organ in her mouth. She opened the side of the abaya, buttons conveniently running from the top to the waist. She pushed it to the side and slipped the other end off her shoulder, her hands holding the abaya at her waist. She looked at Muta and knew what he wanted without as much as a word. She arched her back and thrust them out as if she were offering them up for his pleasure. He couldn't believe they were so big and white, yet the tips were colored in dark brown and already the tips were showing signs of hardness. The bidder moved closer, his hands reaching up and cradling the pendulous breasts in his hand, bouncing them up and down. His fingers curled around the tips, teasing them into points with only the slightest provocation. His cold, clammy hands engulfed her breasts. She liked to tease older men with her breasts, but she never had any intentions of letting them touch them. He squeezed them as she held still, Muta tapping the riding crop on her ass lightly to enforce her obedience. The stranger's fingers curled around her nipples, teasing and tugging on the turgid tips, Sandra fighting them from growing aroused by his touch. Jenny watched as the old man groped her mother's breasts, almost glad after all the time she had teased them on the bus. It served her right. She was paying for being such a slut in front of them. She watched as her mother cringed as the man's head sank into her cleavage, the clear sound of him sucking, sure that her mother's nipple was in his mouth, even though his head hid her from seeing. Her mother closed her eyes, but her head was thrown back and her breasts arched out as if she were enjoying the constant sucking. Jenny saw her mother cringe; maybe the stranger had bit her, Jenny wondering how that would feel. The man on the bus had squeezed her nipple until it felt good, what would it be like if it were the sharp teeth of a man on her sensitive nipple. Would I feel pain or pleasure? He didn't want her marked before he sold her. She was older then the girl, but she was experienced. He had bitten her nipple with his pointed teeth and she barely whimpered. He loved a woman that could take pain, since he enjoyed inflicting it. There was a hushed silence as they stared for the first time at a naked American woman. Their eyes were drawn to the full, blonde bush. Sandra stood naked in front of her daughter, shamed at how exposed she was to her only child. She had been naked in front of men before, almost proud to display her body, but this was different. Open up the flower of your pussy for them to see. Her legs bowed out to the side, looking down to see her pussy lips pulling back and exposing all she had to the men. She posed as the men gaped at her. Sandra's fingers could barely grip her pussy lips. In spite of being forced to perform like a whore, she couldn't stop her body from becoming aroused. She was never ashamed of her body and loved to tease men. She was doing both. She pulled her lips back until they ached, but it only made her juices flow freely, soaking her fingers. The man that groped her breasts kneeled down; Sandra forced to watch until she felt two fingers enter her pussy. She almost welcomed them, her pussy gripping them as they slid easily into her slippery passage. She seemed to be enjoying it, the sloshing sound of the man fingering her the only sound in the room. She's tight and hot, not used very much. Forget the abaya, you wouldn't need it anymore. Sandra stood submissively as fingers went between her legs, touched her ass or pinched and tugged on her breasts and nipples. So far, Jenny was lucky, Muta not letting any man touch her and she still had her abaya on. The line of men was almost finished, Jenny hoping she would be spared her mother's shame. Muta didn't see any man that would be willing to pay for the young one, not wanting to waste her talents on this riff raff. He would get a good price for the mother, but he would have to try to find a private buyer for the young daughter. He was the most powerful Emir in a thousand miles and all feared him. Muta bowed down. It was such short notice. They fell into my hands only last night. I forgive you. This time," he added. Tell me about the daughter. That always made it more exciting. He preferred the girls younger then this one but she was a rare beauty. I have been told that she is unused, but I have not tested her. Would you like to inspect her? He would pay the price he wanted. Shahin approached the girl, enjoying the way her eyes opened wide in fear. Pain and fear always made him harder. He had to be sixty. He wasn't fat, but what Jenny would consider pudgy. He smelled like all the men in the desert, too much time spent with their camels. He saw the way he was looking at her, afraid of what he would do to her. Let me feast my eyes on that lovely body. She was going to be naked in a room full of men for the very first time. This was not how she expected it to be the first time. Her fingers could barely open the buttons on the abaya as they shook in fear until it was open to her waist. She held her breath as she pulled the abaya off her shoulder and let it fall. It slid down, over her breasts, pausing for a second when it got caught on her rigid nipples, but then slid unopposed until it was bunched on her feet. She shut her eyes, feeling her body flushed in shame, as she stood naked in front of them. She couldn't see them, but she could feel them staring obscenely at her naked body. She bit her lip as she stood there. How old are you? She was the spitting image of her mother, only younger and firmer. Hopefully, a virgin. He was an important man the way Muta talked to him. Jenny felt goose bumps on her flesh as the cold, clammy hands began to move up her sides, knowing where they were going. All of the others watched as Jenny struggled to stay still as they crept under the soft underside of her breasts and hefted them up, her breasts sitting in his palms. He bounced them erotically, her nipples growing harder in expectation, in spite of her revulsion. She could never control the arousal of her nipples. She wasn't even a woman, yet this man was treating her like one, stripping her naked and Sandra knowing that soon he would be pawing her body. She wished she could help her, but she was powerless. 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All she could taste was his cock as it filled her mouth. She could only imagine how it looked to Jenny, her eyes staring at her as she kneeled before this Arab pig, his thick cock piercing her oval lips like a giant vegetable. You seem to be an expert in this matter. Jenny not only watched as she was told to, but she couldn't take her eyes off of this spectacle even if she could. She felt a strange excitement, just like when the men on the bus made her touch them.

It was debasing what Kamal was forcing her mother to perform, to be used by this filthy, Arab, but she saw her mother as she went to work on him.

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He head began to bob up and down. Kamal was going to cum in her mother's mouth. Pump his lewd and foul seed onto her tongue as he pumped what felt like gallons of his sperm into her mouth until it ran out her lips, leaving a click of white, slimy sperm on her lips. Jenny could taste it, just like the sperm she licked from her panties.

All Jenny could think about is the man pumping his sperm into her mouth instead of her panties. She couldn't think of anything more degrading or exciting.

Kamal was enjoying the mother's mouth, holding her head trapped in his hands as he began to thrust Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm her mouth unmercifully. He watched as his cock forced her lips apart with each thrust, fucking harder until his cock was almost swallowed up by her mouth.

He moved quietly over to them, pulling open Sandra's pajama top, pulling it down her arms as she held her hands submissively at her side as he stripped her naked to the waist. He uncovered her large breasts, tipped with thick red nipples that rose to hard protrusions. He looked down continue reading her, half-naked, sucking his cock, she was more delicious then before, her large breasts swaying gently as her body rocked when she sucked him.

I want all my pleasure. She used her fingernails to scratch along the wrinkled ball sack as he groaned in pleasure. Sandra squeezed her thighs together, her inner pussy muscles clenching in unexpected pleasure.

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She was growing excited at being forced to suck this filthy Arabs cock while her daughter was forced to watch her perform this lewd act only inches away. Kamal grew more excited, his ass rising up from the chair as his thrusts became more urgent. He shoved hard, holding her head tight as he heard her cough and gag as the thick head of his cock beat against the tiny opening more info her throat.

Her lips clasped around his cock each time he withdrew, the thick veins sliding over the smooth, silky lips as she began to grow accustomed to the unnatural invasion of her mouth. She felt the massive head force its way into her throat like a cork in a bottle. She gagged, the head pushing into the tiny opening like a thick wedge.

He pulled out, but was back in with the next thrust, another gag and her throat opened up to welcome it even as she coughed on the invasion. Sandra could do little except try to please him to end this degradation, knowing full well that he would Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm his sperm into her receptive mouth.

Even with a mouthful of saliva, his leaking precum flooded her mouth with its foul taste as if he had already dumped what felt like gallons of sperm in her. Jenny was awe Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm by her mother sucking of Kamal's cock. She had refused her father, but here she was sucking him with such skill. She had to have done it before.

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Jenny was beginning to grow crazy with lust. Her pussy was flooding her panties, her hips moving back and forth rhythmically as if she were seeking out a lover to fuck her.

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Jenny wanted to push her mother aside and take Kamal's cock in her mouth. She wanted to feel what it was like to have such a monster forced into her mouth and throat while kneeling link at his feet. To be forced Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm suck the filthy Arabs cock click save her father.

She would willingly drink down his foul seed to save her father. Kamal wouldn't last much longer. He was ready to cum. He saw the mother and daughter look at each other, Sandra's mouth filled with his cock. She felt his body stiffen, as she braced for the inevitable. There was no way she could escape as Kamal cried out, holding her head tighter and shoving her back and forth as her mouth began to fill with sperm. It pumped out in a powerful jet that coated her tongue with the thick, heavy creme.

It was hot, burning hot, once, twice it spurted until her cheeks Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm with his sperm. Sandra had no choice but to swallow his sperm.

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She sucked and swallowed, each time her mouth emptied, he would eject again. He had to have cum at least six or seven times, Sandra losing count as she struggled not to choke to death on the abundant creme. The Arab pig was a reservoir of sperm, Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm her mouth with the thick, pasty creme time and time again.

Jenny could taste it in her mouth as Sandra was flooded with his sperm. Jenny saw it leaking down her chin, wanting to scoop it off click taste it, but she could only watch and grow excited as her mother swallowed the evil Arab's lusty sperm.

He finally finished, pulling out his shrinking cock, strings of sperm pulling from her mouth to his cock, stretching for inches before they fell off onto Sandra's naked breasts.

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Even as it grew soft, his cock was still bigger then her father's cock. She was finally free of his cock, though her mouth was still filled with the stench of his sperm. I'm sure you will fetch a princely sum at the market. However, men will pay a Kings ransom for Jenny, the thought of teaching an innocent girl perverted acts priceless. Their faces were shoved into the dirty floor, their arms and legs bound cruelly behind their backs, their ankles drawn up until the men could tie them to their wrists.

All the while they were tying them up; their hands freely ran over their partially clad bodies. Sandra was naked to the waist, her nipples feeling like sharp, sensitive points as they rubbed on the rough wooden floor of the truck.

Her mouth was filled with the foul tasting sperm of Kamal, her stomach growling from the belly full of sperm he forced her to swallow. Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm feared for what would happen to Jenny and herself. Jenny rubbed on the floor of the truck, unable to get the picture of Kamal's cock erupting in her mother's mouth and the way she eagerly drank it down. She hated Sandra for what she did.

Jenny heard what Kaman had said. She would soon feel the lust of a man's cock in her body. It scared her, but it also made her highly aroused. She would soon be a real woman. It took two hours of driving rough roads before they got to the large building that popped up in Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm middle of nowhere. There was only a few other buildings around it, a hotel, a bar and a store, all owned by Muta. The largest building was also owned by Muta, housing the slave quarters and the auction house.

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Kamal stopped the truck away from the building. He wanted to negotiate the best price and there was only one way to do that. Say nothing," he ordered his cousin. He didn't want his worthless relative screwing anything up.

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Her mother said her ass was perfect, but Jenny disagreed. She clenched her cheeks and made her buttocks undulated sensuously. No man would be able to refuse that. It made her pussy wet each time she did that, the muscles in her buttocks connected to the inner muscles in her virgin pussy. When she clenched them, she dreamt she was clenching on her lover's cock inside her. Her mother refused to accept that Jenny was a woman. Jenny found that as her body began to blossom, men began to pay attention to her. The boys her age still refused to look at her, their parents threatening them. They were drawn to her like maggots to discarded food. It was not the men, twenty or thirty years old. The men that stared at her were forty, fifty, even sixty years old. The men with lecherous eyes, and roaming hands, wrinkled hands that made your skin crawl when they touched you. It was the 's in the Middle East, women had little rights, the property of their parents until they were married off and then controlled by their husbands. A girl became of age at ten or twelve, often married to a man of money that was in his fifties. She had no choice in the matter, forced to submit to him. These men thought all unattached women were fair game for them, especially infidels. They loved to degrade them. The buses to the bazaar were crowded, her and her mother forced to stand, no man would give up their seat to an infidel woman. The buses crawled along the crowded streets, fighting the bicycles and motor bikes that clogged them. As the bus filled up, more men stood next to them. Jenny panicked when they pushed between the two of them, stretching out her hand, but the space was already filled with men. She felt a man in back of her, pressing up against her until she could feel the unmistakable bulge of a man's erection for the first time. She tried to push away, but she came face to face with a grinning Arab face, the man in his sixties, a tooth missing as he grinned at her through his crooked smile. She bumped into his body, pushing back only to find the hard cock of the man behind her. Both of them moved closer until she found her body pinned between them, her hands at her side, and too many people in the way to allow her to move them and push the men away. Her breasts were just starting to grow, but the minute she felt the man in front of her brush up against her nipples, they sprang to life with unexpected pleasure. That is when she first learned how sensitive they were. She tried to move away, but only managed to squirm against the man in front of her until she felt his erection growing against her. She stopped, standing perfectly still, but the two men began to move, both of them sliding from side to side, rubbing their erections against her ass and against her mound. She suffered the indignity of being a sexual toy for the men to masturbate against until the bus finally reached the bazaar. She was sure that the one in front of her came in his pants, his eyes glazing over just before the bus reached its destination, his lower body jerking uncontrollably against her. She told her mother when they got off the bus, but her answer was expected. It's just a crowded bus and they probably had something in their pockets that was hard. You wouldn't know what a man's penis felt like. Today was no different. This was their one last chance to shop in the bazaar before they went out into the desert. Nothing happened on the way to the bazaar, but Jenny was already mad at her mother by time they were returning. She saw her mother buying sexy lingerie, Jenny wanting some of the same. Your father loves to see me in them," she proudly told Jenny. After tonight, they would be sleeping in tents, Sandra hoping to have one more night of civilized lovemaking in a real bed. In the desert, privacy is non-existent and not a bed within a hundred miles. Deep down she hated to admit even to herself; she was jealous of her mother. She hated the way her father looked at Sandra. Jenny grew closer to her father as her relationship with her mother grew farther apart. Jenny wished she could find a man like her father. They got on the bus, looking around but all the seats were taken, forced to stand up for the long ride home. Sandra put the bags down on the floor next to her feet, one hand on them to make sure they didn't slip off without her. She held Jenny's hand with the other. Sandra couldn't remember if she was ever that way before. The bus filled up, the fumes began to fill it as it idled noisily. The men looked at her as they stepped onto the bus, many of them crowded next to her. She looked down at the handsome ones, noticing the bulge in their pants. She knew it was because of her, arching her back and thrusting out her large breasts even more provocatively. She was horny after buying the panties and bra, forced to wait until Frank got home from his meeting. She hoped Jenny would go to bed early, her room right next to theirs. Frank was always worried that she would hear them, but Sandra didn't care. Jenny was always saying she was a woman; let her hear a woman having pleasure with her man. Jenny felt a man squeeze between her and her mother, their hands still holding each other, but her mother began to disappear in the sea of Arab men that stood next to them. Many of them men were staring at her mother lustily, but Jenny was worried about the men that were staring at her. She could feel their eyes raping her body, older men, older than her father; that wanted to put their organs in her virgin body. Their hands could barely stay grasped together, but Jenny hung on for dear life, her only safety was her mother's grasp. She was caught in a throng of men, all of them standing next to her. Some paid no attention to her, though she suspected it was just that she hadn't caught them yet. She felt a man behind her, the first to press up against her. Another one moved next to her from the side, feeling him press up against her hip. A third was in front of her, his olive face tanned and wrinkled from too much time in the sun. He grinned at her. The bus finally jerked to a start, all of the people holding on to anything they could as they were pushed forward and then back. The one in front of her grinned at her as he rubbed against her, his obvious erection rubbing against her mound. The one behind her pushed into her ass as if they were partners, the third man content to keep her pinned between them, though she felt a growing erection rubbing against her hip. She felt a pair of hands on her waist, trying to escape but she found her arms pinned to her side. It was the one behind her that was touching her hips, the one on the side pinning one arm while the one in the front grabbed her other wrist and held it submissively to her side, her hand pulled from the safety of her mother's hand. They both tightened her grip when she tried to move. He began to make her move her hips, forcing her to move them from side to side, feeling his erection rubbing along her smooth buttocks. She tried to turn and confront him, but she was jammed between the men. She couldn't believe that his erection could grow any bigger, but it did, feeling like it was the size of a baby's arm. It had to be monstrous, Jenny wondering how any woman could take such a thing inside her. Jenny had lost her hymen while masturbating, getting too excited and busting it, but she never had a man inside her, only her fingers gave her pleasure. She still couldn't see him, not sure how old he was; only knowing that he was virile. She felt the relief as one hand left her hip, but her fear returned when it slid back up to her waist, but it didn't stop there. She struggled but it slid up until it cupped one of her young breasts in the palm of his hand. He hefted it, making it bounce as if he were weighing it, then his fingers curled around and Jenny gasped loudly when his fingers found her nipple without any trouble on the first try. It was as though he knew exactly where it was. No man had ever touched her nipples before. Her nipple rose to an apex, swelling under the touch of a demanding mans hand. It felt like he was pushing all the blood to the tip. It hurt, but there was something else. A wetness soaked her panties as if she had peed in them, a strange excitement tingling between her legs that she felt just before she came under her finger ministration. She never felt anything like it. His fingers continued to crush her nipple, but Jenny only felt pleasure from the pressure. The fingers became more insistent, twisting her nipple until she cried out softly. He was manhandling her and there was only one way to stop him. He felt it, her legs slowly parting. He released her nipple, but kept his fingers around it with just a soft touch to keep her obedience. He had forced her to spread her legs, Jenny fearing what he would do now, but she stayed in the position he made her assume as his hands slid down her hips again. She was surprised when his cock didn't rub up against her, instead, he pulled away. Then she heard it. It was barely discernable, but she heard the soft whisper of a zipper pulling down. The next thing she felt was an erection sticking into her ass cheeks, but this was different. It jutted out like a spear and the head pushed into one cheek. He had taken out his cock and was rubbing it over her skirt. She could feel it. She panicked when the man next to her holding her wrist pushed her hand back behind her. She struggled but he was too strong and before she could stop him, she felt her hand burned with the flesh of a man's hot cock touching her. He pulled her fingers apart with his strong hand and in seconds, she found her fingers curled around the thick stalk of a man's organ for the first time in her young life. She couldn't do anything as he made her hand glide up and down it. She thought it would be smooth, but the shaft was covered with bumps and thick veins that coursed with pounding blood. She could feel it grow beneath her fingers, Jenny almost proud that she was doing such a thing to a man's organ, but shamed at being forced. It was only a minute before he released her hand, Jenny pulling it away and letting it hang by her side, humiliated as she felt the wetness on her hand from where his organ had leaked onto her trembling fingers. Tears rolled from her eyes when she felt the hot fluid soiling her smooth skin as his organ dripped his precum. She felt her skirt tucked into her waist, two hands sliding down to her panty-covered buttocks as one grabbed the hard, naked cock and began to rub it up and down her inner thighs, each time the big head rubbing closer to her pussy. She couldn't believe that it was still growing, but every touch of his cock on her skin made it swell and drip his precum on her skin. She felt a clammy hand touch her naked buttock, pull her panty to the other side. Then the hot, naked cock crept up over her buttock until he shoved it under the edge of her panty, trapping the hard, hot head between her panty and her ass cheek. She didn't know what he was going to do until his hips began to rock back and forth and his cock rode up and down over her naked ass cheek, trapped beneath her panty as he began to masturbate on her smooth skin. She died a thousand deaths of shame and humiliation as she heard his labored breathing. His movements became more frenzied, his cock rubbing harder, the head leaking more of his juices on her skin. His cock jerked up and down, but her panty kept it trapped. She felt the final degradation as she felt the hot fluids jet out onto her ass cheeks, flooding her skin and her panty with what felt like gallons of hot, thick creme. He held her hips fast, digging into her skin as his cock continued to erupt all over her. She sobbed silently in shame until he was finished. He pulled his flaccid organ from beneath her panty, but not before he wiped the last of his foul seed onto her virgin skin, scarring her with his hot juices. She felt him pull her skirt down over her ass, his hand caress her buttocks one last time, not sure if he was fondling her, or just making sure that her panty soaked up all his sperm. The bus pulled up to their stop, the bus emptying out until Jenny saw her mother again. She was picking up the bags on the floor. She couldn't wait to get home and take them off, running past her father without saying a word. She'll grow out of it and you will become close once again. Right now, she is impossible. Never mind about her, I have something to show you. Something to entice you into taking your wife before we are back in the tents. She'll hear us. She'll never hear a thing. I'm wet for you, Frank. I need you to extinguish my lust. She sat on the toilet as she looked at them lying on the floor. She still felt the wetness on her ass cheeks, but she didn't wash it off. Her fingers crept between her legs as she spread them lewdly as if ordered to do so again until her fingers found the wetness that she knew would be there. She peeled back her pussy lips as she began to stroke herself. She was humiliated the way he had treated her, cumming all over her and leaving her that way, yet she was aroused. The man had forced her to spread her legs, his fingers twisting her nipple, still feeling them touch her there. She was almost a woman, two days until she was eighteen and her first sexual experience with a man was an older man masturbating and cumming all over her ass. Her fingers began to move faster over her slit as she bent over and picked up the wet panties. She opened her panties up until she found the wet spot on the inside of one side. She could see the thick fluid that soaked them. Her fingers reached out and touched the wet spot, no longer hot, but it was sticky and thick. She rubbed her clit, just a little bit longer needed to make her cum or some added stimulation. Jenny couldn't wait to cum until she got into bed, she had to cum now. She did what she had to, taking the wet panties and rubbing them over her face and covering her lips with the thick creme. She pushed the edge of her panties in her mouth, her face grimacing when her taste buds were coated with the salty taste of his sperm. She sucked on the wet panties as she came explosively, almost falling off the toilet as she rubbed her exploding clit as she sucked on the evil man's salty sperm and swallowed it. She finally got out of the bathroom, the panties in her purse now. She would save them. The tiny panties barely covered her blonde bush and Sandra made sure they were tight enough to outline her pronounced slit. She was leaning against the propped up pillow, her back arched so that her firm breasts peeked out the low cut bra, her generous cleavage revealed. She felt her nipples swollen and a wetness between her legs, fighting the urge to stroke herself when Frank took too long in the bathroom. She was please with the response when he came out. The front of his pajama bottoms began to tent out as he took in her body. She loved that she could affect a man so easily, even if it weren't her husband. She teased the Arab men that tried to devour her with their lecherous eyes. I don't know why I am so lucky. She knew just what to do to arouse him. He was afraid that Jenny would hear them, but his cock was controlling his actions now, and it grew with every gaze on her body. She arched her back more, reaching behind and unsnapping the bra. She teased the straps down her arms, her hands holding the thin bra over her naked breasts, feeling her nipples throbbing for his touch. Her fingers went to the tips, teasing them, hoping that she would feel his fingers soon. She couldn't get it out of her head, the men on the bus and what they made her do. She couldn't stop them, not even sure if she wanted to. She could still feel the flesh of his cock that was forced between her fingers; still taste the foul, salty seed of his loins that she licked into her mouth. Each time she went back to sleep, her hands were between her legs, her thighs clenched tightly. She woke up, this time wide-awake. She heard her parents in the next room, the walls thin. She remembered the lingerie her mother had bought and the reason why. She got out of bed quietly, stopping when the springs squeaked, her breathing halted as she waited. She went to the door and could hear her parents talking. She could tell they were trying to whisper, but she heard the excitement in their voices. She shouldn't, but she couldn't help it. She was still aroused from today. She had felt her first real cock. She wanted to see one. She wanted to see her father's cock. It was so sinful and torrid, but that only made her want to even more. Her hand went to the door handle, gripping it tight as she turned it so slowly. She stopped when it clicked; her breathing ragged, then she turned it more until she felt the door jam open up. Her room was dark, but her parent's room was lit by the lamp on the bed. The bed was facing her door, afraid that she would open the door and her mother would see her looking. She finally got the nerve to peek out the door. The sight she saw startled her. Her mother was on the bed naked; her legs spread wide, her sex revealed in the lamp on the nightstand. She looked over and saw her father, his naked buttocks clenched tight, but it was his cock that her eyes were drawn to. It jutted out from his body, her mother's hand around the shaft, just as Jenny had done to the man today. She could hear them talking now. Stroke me," Frank laying back. He had fingered Sandra until she was almost ready to cum, stopping, wanting to keep her on the edge so he could fuck her. She loved the feel of his cock in her hand, able to control him with just one hand. Sandra used sex to control men and she perfected her technique on Frank over the years. It made her feel so sexy when she did. She stroked his cock from his balls, over the thick ridge, her fingers playing along the domed head, a fingernail scratching at the sensitive skin until she felt it jerking pleasurably in her hand. She knew exactly what Frank would do next, feeling one hand on her head. After all these years of trying, he only got her to kiss his cock once, and then she refused anymore. She never took it in her mouth. But that never stopped him from trying, always arousing her, his hands urging her head in hopes that he would catch her unprepared or in lust and he would feel her hot mouth engulf his cock in its tight, oral grip. Let me feel your tongue excite my cock as only you could. She licked her lips as though she was going to submit, Sandra wanting to, but once she did, she could no longer control him. As much as she wanted to suck his cock and drink down his sperm, she had to deny him the pleasure. She teased him for long minutes, her hand stroking his cock so close to her mouth, blowing hot puffs of air on the head as it danced in excited expectation. She finally stopped. She backed away from him, her head rising up, her wet lips pleading with him. I wish I could, but I can't. Fuck me hard and let me feel your rigid cock take me as only you can. How could she? Her father wanted to feel her mother's mouth on his cock and she refused him. Jenny had felt a man's cock today, had tasted his sperm. It was almost as if she had sucked him. She hated the vile taste of his sperm, hated that he forced her to stroke his cock, but if he had been her husband, she would have willingly submitted to all that he wanted. Even taking his cock in her mouth and swallowing the thick sperm. She grew angry with her mother. That was not the way to treat her father. Frank mounted her, kneeling between her thighs, his cock in his fist as he ran it up and down her slit. He had already forgotten her refusal to suck his cock. He would take her. Take her hard. He found the hot, tight hole, her muscles already squeezing his cock head as he began to ease it in her. He teased her, even when her ass rose up to take more of him inside. This is the way he always got back at her, making her beg for him to fuck her. He moved his hips in a circle, just the head entering her, but refusing her more, backing off when she thrust forward. He wanted to embed his cock deep inside her belly, but this was his control now, his body over hers, his cock teasing at her. Tell me how much your want me. Jenny was amazed as she watched her parents. They were like animals, naked animals. She could see between her father's legs, his heavy testicles hanging down, but his cock stood out, the head wedged into her mother's pussy. His cock wasn't as big as the man was today, but her mother didn't seem to mind, grabbing his buttocks and pulling him down into her. 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She slipped a finger into her pussy, squeezing her finger with her cuntal muscles as if it were her father's cock inside her. She heard the sharp slap of naked flesh as her father attacked her mother harder, punishing her with powerful thrusts that shook her body. She watched in awe as his heavy balls swung back and forth, smashing with a thick thud against her mother's upraised ass cheeks. She saw them ready to cum, Jenny frantic with her fingers, wanting to cum with them, wanting to cum with her father. She imagined that it was her beneath him, that he wanted her, not her mother. Jenny would have taken his cock into her mouth. She would have made him happy. Jenny came when they did. Her father groaned and then his body stiffened, driving his hips forward as his cock dug deep into her mother. Her mother screamed out, biting the pillowcase as she tried to smother her excitement. 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He was sneaky and conniving, Jenny worried that he would steal anything that wasn't nailed down. He had a small crew of ten. If they found anything of significance, they would hire more, but for now, this was it. Malik was the government representative, controlling everything with the dig. You obeyed all of Malik's orders or you would find yourself on the next plane out. He told Jenny that his name meant Master or King and he lorded over everyone as if he were. Jenny's father did everything he said, knowing how it worked if he wanted to dig in their country. Malik didn't have a callous on his hands; his job was using his head. He had men like Kamal that did the work. Jenny saw Malik leering at her, knowing he wanted to be her Master. He was charming, but vulgar. At least fifty, if not older, hard to tell when the sun turned any man's skin into leather. Jenny was familiar to him, this being the third expedition in his country. In this part of the world, ten-year old girls were women and Malik had been trying to get at Jenny since she had the first, small bumps of breasts. It was a special day for Jenny, but no one noticed. They had already gone off in the Jeep, leaving Jenny alone to dig in the sand nearby that held promise of something. She drank the acrid coffee and was already outside, hoping to beat the sweltering midday sun. She was on her knees in the dirt, digging as usual, a brush to push the dirt of centuries away. She heard someone coming, turned and saw Dr. To his face, you better call him Doctor. What did the lecher want this time, his eyes always devouring me lewdly, his remarks crude and lecherous grins? He had done this since she was young, but as she grew older, he grew bolder and more lewd. She had told her mother, but it was her usual response. You're just imagining it. Eighteen today? She wasn't going to let him take away from this day. She was a grown woman today, though no one seemed to notice. He was the first to wish her a happy birthday, her father gone before she got up, her mother too self interested to even remember the day. I am a woman today. They are trained in the pleasure of the flesh by an older man, an experienced man. I would be willing to train you, to spread your legs and let your feel the pleasure of my manhood fill you with its massive girth. Jenny should spit out her revulsion to him, but she held it in check. He was still her father's boss and this country was different. Women had no rights. She stayed on her knees, not wanting to confront him. It happened so suddenly that she was taken back, only a soft murmur from her throat, a sting on one buttock. He had kneeled down beside her; one of his evil hands on her back and the other swung in the air and came down with a loud splat on her left buttock, stinging even after his hand had left her flesh. Eighteen spanks for you today. 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She could still feel the flesh of his cock that was forced between her fingers; still taste the foul, salty seed of his loins that she licked into her mouth. Each time she went back to sleep, her hands were between her legs, her thighs clenched tightly. She woke up, this time wide-awake. She heard her parents in the next room, the walls thin. She remembered the lingerie her mother had bought and the reason why. She got out of bed quietly, stopping when the springs squeaked, her breathing halted as she waited. She went to the door and could hear her parents talking. She could tell they were trying to whisper, but she heard the excitement in their voices. She shouldn't, but she couldn't help it. She was still aroused from today. She had felt her first real cock. She wanted to see one. She wanted to see her father's cock. It was so sinful and torrid, but that only made her want to even more. Her hand went to the door handle, gripping it tight as she turned it so slowly. She stopped when it clicked; her breathing ragged, then she turned it more until she felt the door jam open up. Her room was dark, but her parent's room was lit by the lamp on the bed. The bed was facing her door, afraid that she would open the door and her mother would see her looking. She finally got the nerve to peek out the door. The sight she saw startled her. Her mother was on the bed naked; her legs spread wide, her sex revealed in the lamp on the nightstand. She looked over and saw her father, his naked buttocks clenched tight, but it was his cock that her eyes were drawn to. It jutted out from his body, her mother's hand around the shaft, just as Jenny had done to the man today. She could hear them talking now. Stroke me," Frank laying back. He had fingered Sandra until she was almost ready to cum, stopping, wanting to keep her on the edge so he could fuck her. She loved the feel of his cock in her hand, able to control him with just one hand. Sandra used sex to control men and she perfected her technique on Frank over the years. It made her feel so sexy when she did. She stroked his cock from his balls, over the thick ridge, her fingers playing along the domed head, a fingernail scratching at the sensitive skin until she felt it jerking pleasurably in her hand. She knew exactly what Frank would do next, feeling one hand on her head. After all these years of trying, he only got her to kiss his cock once, and then she refused anymore. She never took it in her mouth. But that never stopped him from trying, always arousing her, his hands urging her head in hopes that he would catch her unprepared or in lust and he would feel her hot mouth engulf his cock in its tight, oral grip. Let me feel your tongue excite my cock as only you could. She licked her lips as though she was going to submit, Sandra wanting to, but once she did, she could no longer control him. As much as she wanted to suck his cock and drink down his sperm, she had to deny him the pleasure. She teased him for long minutes, her hand stroking his cock so close to her mouth, blowing hot puffs of air on the head as it danced in excited expectation. She finally stopped. She backed away from him, her head rising up, her wet lips pleading with him. I wish I could, but I can't. Fuck me hard and let me feel your rigid cock take me as only you can. How could she? Her father wanted to feel her mother's mouth on his cock and she refused him. Jenny had felt a man's cock today, had tasted his sperm. It was almost as if she had sucked him. She hated the vile taste of his sperm, hated that he forced her to stroke his cock, but if he had been her husband, she would have willingly submitted to all that he wanted. Even taking his cock in her mouth and swallowing the thick sperm. She grew angry with her mother. That was not the way to treat her father. Frank mounted her, kneeling between her thighs, his cock in his fist as he ran it up and down her slit. He had already forgotten her refusal to suck his cock. He would take her. Take her hard. He found the hot, tight hole, her muscles already squeezing his cock head as he began to ease it in her. He teased her, even when her ass rose up to take more of him inside. This is the way he always got back at her, making her beg for him to fuck her. He moved his hips in a circle, just the head entering her, but refusing her more, backing off when she thrust forward. He wanted to embed his cock deep inside her belly, but this was his control now, his body over hers, his cock teasing at her. Tell me how much your want me. Jenny was amazed as she watched her parents. They were like animals, naked animals. She could see between her father's legs, his heavy testicles hanging down, but his cock stood out, the head wedged into her mother's pussy. His cock wasn't as big as the man was today, but her mother didn't seem to mind, grabbing his buttocks and pulling him down into her. Jenny could almost feel her father's cock entering her, her finger slipping into her panties, finding them drenched in her juices. She began to masturbate, her eyes glued to her father's cock as it pumped into her mother with a powerful thrust. He thrust his cock in hard, plunging aside all her resistance as he filled her with his hard flesh. His cock drove all the way inside her belly, banging against her cervix, but he pulled out just as fast, teasing at the moist opening of her pussy, drawing back the pink flesh until his cock threatened to pull free. She released him, his cock sliding out of her grip, then thrusting back in. He began to fuck her as she liked it, hard and fast, her face contoured with her passion, her nostrils flaring as she struggled to breathe. Frank couldn't hold back his lust any longer, her insides clasping onto his cock when he withdrew, releasing him so he could drive it back into her belly with ferocity. His hands went to her proud breasts, his fingers digging into the white flesh so deep that he left pink furrows of his unbridled passion. She bucked and rode him as he screwed his cock into her. She was ready. She had never seen a couple making love, never mind her parents. Her father was fucking her, his cock thrusting into her belly as he legs bowed out to the side to give him access, her fingers clawing at his buttocks, pulling him into her. Jenny felt a tingling in her pussy, different from the one this afternoon. She could see her father's cock plunging into her mother's moist, glistening pussy. They were moaning in passion as they thrashed on the bed like two animals mating. She could tell they were both ready to cum, just like the man that masturbated on her naked ass cheeks this afternoon. Jenny rubbed her pussy harder, the excitement building, her emotions overtaking her body. She slipped a finger into her pussy, squeezing her finger with her cuntal muscles as if it were her father's cock inside her. She heard the sharp slap of naked flesh as her father attacked her mother harder, punishing her with powerful thrusts that shook her body. She watched in awe as his heavy balls swung back and forth, smashing with a thick thud against her mother's upraised ass cheeks. She saw them ready to cum, Jenny frantic with her fingers, wanting to cum with them, wanting to cum with her father. She imagined that it was her beneath him, that he wanted her, not her mother. Jenny would have taken his cock into her mouth. She would have made him happy. Jenny came when they did. Her father groaned and then his body stiffened, driving his hips forward as his cock dug deep into her mother. Her mother screamed out, biting the pillowcase as she tried to smother her excitement. Jenny watched her father's milky white sperm leak from her mother's pussy, running in a river of lust between her lewdly spread buttocks to pool on the bed between her legs. Jenny's body went into explosive convulsions of pleasure, her pussy sucking on her finger, soaking it as she came. She found herself on the floor, her wet hand between her clenching thighs. She closed the door softly, climbing into the bed. It was so depraved, watching her parents have sex, but it was her father's cock that she couldn't put out of her mind as she closed her eyes. The heat was stifling. They were twenty miles from the nearest village, the city over forty miles. It was a God forsaken place, nothing but miles of desert with not much of anything else. They were there on their own, Jenny, her mother and father, no grad students this time. The head of the crew was named Kamal. He would tell you that it stood for beauty, perfection, though Jenny saw nothing in him like that. He was sneaky and conniving, Jenny worried that he would steal anything that wasn't nailed down. He had a small crew of ten. If they found anything of significance, they would hire more, but for now, this was it. Malik was the government representative, controlling everything with the dig. You obeyed all of Malik's orders or you would find yourself on the next plane out. He told Jenny that his name meant Master or King and he lorded over everyone as if he were. Jenny's father did everything he said, knowing how it worked if he wanted to dig in their country. Malik didn't have a callous on his hands; his job was using his head. He had men like Kamal that did the work. Jenny saw Malik leering at her, knowing he wanted to be her Master. He was charming, but vulgar. At least fifty, if not older, hard to tell when the sun turned any man's skin into leather. Jenny was familiar to him, this being the third expedition in his country. In this part of the world, ten-year old girls were women and Malik had been trying to get at Jenny since she had the first, small bumps of breasts. It was a special day for Jenny, but no one noticed. They had already gone off in the Jeep, leaving Jenny alone to dig in the sand nearby that held promise of something. She drank the acrid coffee and was already outside, hoping to beat the sweltering midday sun. She was on her knees in the dirt, digging as usual, a brush to push the dirt of centuries away. She heard someone coming, turned and saw Dr. To his face, you better call him Doctor. What did the lecher want this time, his eyes always devouring me lewdly, his remarks crude and lecherous grins? He had done this since she was young, but as she grew older, he grew bolder and more lewd. She had told her mother, but it was her usual response. You're just imagining it. Eighteen today? She wasn't going to let him take away from this day. She was a grown woman today, though no one seemed to notice. He was the first to wish her a happy birthday, her father gone before she got up, her mother too self interested to even remember the day. I am a woman today. They are trained in the pleasure of the flesh by an older man, an experienced man. I would be willing to train you, to spread your legs and let your feel the pleasure of my manhood fill you with its massive girth. Jenny should spit out her revulsion to him, but she held it in check. He was still her father's boss and this country was different. Women had no rights. She stayed on her knees, not wanting to confront him. It happened so suddenly that she was taken back, only a soft murmur from her throat, a sting on one buttock. He had kneeled down beside her; one of his evil hands on her back and the other swung in the air and came down with a loud splat on her left buttock, stinging even after his hand had left her flesh. Eighteen spanks for you today. That was one, seventeen more to go. Her nose was flaring, her face flush, her eyes a glassy look in them. Her lips were clenched tight, but they quivered. She turned away so he couldn't see her, but she didn't move a muscle. He swung his hand higher this time, coming down on the other buttocks, catching it fully with the palm of his hand. The noise rang out like a gun discharging. Her body shook; a whimper from the young birthday girl. This time he let his hand rest on her buttock, feeling the muscles beneath it clench and unclench uncontrollably. Jenny hated that he was doing this to her, but the stinging pain in her buttocks was something different. Instead of pain, she felt a trembling between her thighs. His hand didn't leave her after striking her, caressing her buttock until the sting went away. She didn't move, didn't want to move. She hated that it was him doing it to her, but she didn't hate what he was doing. Her buttocks clenched tight in anticipation of the next blow, her pussy muscles contracting at the same time as if she were capturing a lover inside her. A loud splat rang out in the air, his hand hitting her harder each time, but her body took each punishing blow. He couldn't believe his good fortune. She had always rebuffed his efforts to get at her inexperienced body, but this time she surrendered with barely a whimper. He took full advantage of the situation. His palm stung, but he knew that she was feeling much more. Jenny could feel the way the degrading position forced her ass to rise up higher, but he still wasn't happy. Tears were flowing down her cheeks. Jenny arched her back and thrust out her buttocks as if she were offering up her body for his vile weapon to take her. Her body shivered in sexual excitement. She hadn't felt this way since the incident in the bus weeks ago. She didn't know why, but she let his run his hand over her ass, touching her inappropriately. She could feel the wetness between her legs soaking her panties with her shameful pleasure. Eleven more and Jenny was afraid that she might have a climax if he continued. She almost wished that he would throw up her skirt and she could feel his hand on her naked flesh. His hand slid to her thighs, touching the soft skin in her tightly clamped muscles. He pushed his hand between her soft thighs until her knees began to part, his hand continuing to urge them wider until he was pleased with the distance between them. It hurt her knees as they scraped across the hard desert sand, but she spread her legs as the hand touching her thighs forced her to do. She felt it so close to her pussy, afraid that he would touch her there, afraid that he wouldn't. She could imagine how she looked from behind, her legs spread wide in the dirt. His hand slide down over her ass cheeks, but they didn't stop there. His fingers slide between her thighs, her legs spread so submissively. He moved his hand up higher, but this time he pushed her skirt in so he could slide between her thighs. He pushed up hard until his hand was cupping the soft flesh of her pussy from behind, clenching his fingers onto the young girls virginal flesh with authority. I wouldn't tell you again. Four fingers dug into her pussy, his thumb high up and almost touching her anus. She tried to control her lust, her face forced to look at his lecherous grin as his fingers continually moved on her pussy mound. She forced her ass to rise up until her knees barely touched the ground, but his fingers continued to grip her pussy as if he owned it. Why was I doing this? Why am I letting him touch me in places that I never let a man touch? Her buttocks clenched in pain, but he waited until they relaxed. With one finger, he traced a path down the sharp divide of the young, girl's delightful buttocks. She tried to move away when his finger found her anus. She shivered in fear as it moved close to her anus, finally pulling away when she felt the touch of his lewd finger on her anus. His voice rose up in protest, forced to push back until she felt the top of his finger pushed against her anus. She didn't stop until she felt her anal ring begin to spread open as her skirt and panties were shoved into her delicate rectal opening. It felt strange. It didn't so much hurt, but she felt the pleasure from a place that she never expected to feel pleasure. Did he know that and that is what he was talking about when he said an experienced man needs to train a young virgin? He didn't move his finger from her anus, but it was the young girl that was moving, pushing back until his finger was slowly drawn into the tightness of her ass. He didn't say a word, not wanting to break the trance she was in. Her hips began to move, slowly at first so he wouldn't notice, but he did. His hand roamed all over her ass and between her legs, the young girl almost humping back against him. He could smell her arousal, wishing he could taste the virgin flesh. Only three more and he would stop. She was never as aroused as she was now. His hands ran all over her intimate flesh and all she could think about is cumming, yet she was afraid of the humiliation when he saw what he forced from her. He got up. He turned back to look at her once, the young girl still kneeling in the dirt, her ass thrust up. Her face was pleading with him, but he grinned and continued to walk away. He wanted her to remember what he did to her and what he didn't. Maybe next time she would be more cooperative. Jenny was frustrated and angry, left unfulfilled, the juices rising up in her body, so close but he left her. She didn't expect that. He had been chasing her so long, surprised that he left when she surrendered. She finally got up off the sand, pulling the skirt from between her legs, brushing the dirt from her face. She hated what he did to her, what she let him do, but she hated him more for what he didn't do. He didn't let her have her pleasure. She couldn't concentrate all day. Whenever she was on her knees, all she could think about is Malik's command of her body, forcing her into positions that exposed her, forcing her to accept his inappropriate touching. She still felt the sting where he had spanked her. He had two daughter's that were to be married soon, both requiring a substantial dowry that he had promised. His mother had moved in with them, eating him out of house and home. His cousins were out of a job and mooching off of him for months. Even with this job, he went deeper into debt each month. Men will pay you princely sums for it. You have two of them in your care. You tell me so much about them. Their honey blonde hair and voluptuous breasts. Who would want them? They are infidels. Young men their age don't want them, but older men lust after them. They want to possess them, to force them to perform degrading acts that their wives refuse to perform. They want to share them with their friends, enjoying watching them perform humiliating sexual acts with many men at once. They would be another status symbol for them. What do you expect me to do, sell them on the corner? Only rich men would pay for them, rich men that he didn't know. I can't do it alone. He couldn't believe it. He had just agreed to kidnap the two American women. What did I get myself into? Now he could get away from Kamal's condescending attitude. He is a slave trader in Palmyra. Once a month he holds an auction. It is in two days. We need to do it tomorrow night so we can get them to him for the next auction. You cannot keep them around very long or someone might find them. He sells to the very wealthy, even the Sheik's and Emir's buy from him if they are a novelty. These two blondes would be, especially the young one if she is a virgin. He could force the mother to service him, not wanting to spoil the young one. She would be willing to do anything to spare her child. He will come looking for them? They will put him to work in the mines. At least he will be out of the way and they can use it as leverage to get the women do to their sexual bidding. They consumed much wine before they were finished, but they had a workable plan that Kamal could use. It would only require one more person to help and they knew exactly who that would be. He was big, strong and dumb. He wouldn't require much payment, but he could handle the father. Kamal wanted the women. The three of them were sitting down to eat when he burst in, huffing and puffing. I think we found something. It's too dark to see anything. If you don't go now, the expedition from Pennsylvania will be there. One of my men told me of it. They are on their way now. They'll not wait until morning, Doctor Frank. It would be the find of the century. Hurry, Doctor Frank. I have a Jeep and a driver. You can be there in a couple of hours. I will pack the camp in the morning and we will meet you. We'll be alone. I will stand guard at the fire all night. I wouldn't sleep. Nothing will happen. There is no one around this worthless patch of earth, Doctor Frank. To miss it out by hours would be devastating. They would never live it down in the archeological community. Kamal will watch over us. It's only the morning and we will meet up with you. I would never let anything happen to you. Maybe this would drive them closer together. You must hurry. He would wait until the women were in their beds. They waved until the Jeep disappeared into the distance. If everything worked out as planned, another man would return within two hours with Doctor Frank's bloodied shirt. Kamal would need that to convince the women of their despair and to force them to bargain with him for his return. Kamal would bargain hard. We will meet up with Doctor Frank. It was going even better than planned. The women were helpful, finishing up their dinner quickly. They packed a few things and then they retired to their own tents, Sandra in one, Jenny in the other. Sandra looked out her tent one more time, satisfied that Kamal was doing his duty. He stood guard for two hours, slowly letting the fire die down. He saw the Jeep in the distance, the lights suddenly going out when it came closer. The man gave one of his men a bag, not sure what he was delivering, but grateful for the money. Why do you let him work for you? He is strong, but so stupid. We are moving to a new location, but it will be a couple of days before I need them. You can drink and get paid. The American's are sleeping and I don't want to disturb them. Not a murmur came out of the women's tents. He would give them another hour, and then he would spring his trap. His cousin joined him. He looked into the bag, the front of the shirt stained in red blood that was drying quickly. It was dark and quiet, the fire out, the camp empty. He cleaned out the storage tent so he would have room, finding a big chair and placing it in the center like a throne. He lit the lamps, wanting it bright so he could enjoy all that would transpire. His cock bulged out his pants obscenely, but he no longer cared. It was time. The desert heat always made Sandra sleep soundly, tonight not being anything different. She felt secure that Kamal would stand guard, sure that he feared Frank if he failed. She never heard them open up the tent or enter. She was lying on her side, the sheet thrown to the side. A long, pale leg was outside the sheet, Kamal looking down as her voluptuous breasts heaved up and down as she breathed. 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They see them on television and imagine all the things they could force them to do for their pleasure. Just the thought of being the first in her many holes excites me. Do you have a way to turn this one into a virgin teen? Kamal nodded to his cousin. Muta was out negotiated by Kamal, but when he saw her, he was not disappointed. She looked just like the other one; they had to be mother- daughter.

She wore a tee shirt that left a lot of white, naked leg revealed and by the way they bounced so gently, her breasts were naked beneath it. Big like her mothers, this one was firmer and more pointed. She was older then most of his other girls, but she was American and blonde. She is eighteen, but fresh as a ten-year old virgin. She will bring any man pleasure as he teaches her the fine art of pleasing a man with her virgin body.

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It least he could afford to feed her now. The buildings were soon dark in the distance. Many men will come to see and inspect you. By nightfall you will be home, enjoying the pleasure of a man's cock I am sure. You could hear the girls sobbing all night long, Jenny among them. Her body was cramped, her captor tying her ankles together, bending her knees and then tying them to her upper legs.

Her tee shirt had long ago ridden up high over her panties, her captor ogling her half- naked flesh each time he checked in on her. She had read about slave auctions, but Jenny thought that was a thing of the past.

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She was truly special. He took his time untying her, his hands running over her smooth, white skin. Her tee shirt had slid up high, her panties revealed and the tight ass outlined in the panties that molded to her flesh.

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They will want to enter you and see how tight you are. His hand was hard and calloused, touching her legs, running up higher, feeling his hand on the naked flesh of the back of her legs. She sobbed into the spit soaked gag as his continue reading clenched on her buttock, squeezing it like a melon, as her muscles fought the vile touch of his hands.

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Nothing underneath it, Muta wants you naked for inspection under it. I'll be back in five minutes, if you aren't finished, I'll strip you naked and put it on you.

And enjoy every minute of it. The abaya was the traditional dress for the women, but they Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm wore it over their clothes, not naked beneath it. Jenny watched as he walked away, hiding in the corner as she shed her tee shirt, pausing for a moment while she pondered whether she should take off her panties, but she remembered his words. Naked underneath it.

She slipped them off, pulling the abaya on; surprised that is was so silky as it glided over her naked body. Her nipples betrayed her, the slightest touch sending them hard and erect, looking obscene as they pushed out the front of the abaya. It hung from her body from her neck to the floor, but there was no deny that there was a women's body beneath it, her full, pointed breasts pushing out the front almost obscenely.

She sat on the bed, shivering until she heard the footsteps of the guard returning. Come with me! He would take care of these two; they would make him the most money if he handled it correctly.

Check this out were not trained like the other slaves, the subservient behavior ingrained in them from their upbringing. The American woman thought she was free and was disobedient. He was sure that they would show some of those traits when he paraded them before the buyers, but some buyers liked that, enjoying training a new woman. Punishment was not only a good motivator, source also an aphrodisiac to many of the buyers, sexually aroused by using the whip on the supple flesh of a naked girl, often while they were bound and spread.

He swung it and it made impact on the young girl's ass before she even saw it. It wasn't like the spanking that Malik had administered on her. This one felt like her skin was cut open and bleeding. She looked over, seeing Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm riding crop in his hand.

She had seen one before, but it was used on horses, not people. Did these people think that I was an animal just because I was female? The sharp splat of the riding crop bit into her flesh, but Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm swung it low down on Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm belly, cringing when it almost touched her mound. She sucked in her gut, looking in fear as Muta stared at her, daring Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm to say something again.

Muta swished the riding crop through the air.

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Her daughter had already witnessed her taking Kamal's organ in her mouth. She opened the side of the abaya, buttons conveniently running from the top to the Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm. She pushed it to the side and slipped the other end off her shoulder, her hands holding the abaya at her waist.

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She looked at Muta and knew what he wanted without as much as a word. She arched her back and thrust them out as if she were offering them up for his pleasure. He couldn't believe they were so big and white, yet the tips were colored in dark brown and already the tips were showing signs of hardness. The bidder moved closer, his hands reaching up and cradling the pendulous breasts in his hand, bouncing them up and down.

His fingers curled around the tips, teasing them into points with only the slightest provocation. His cold, clammy hands engulfed her breasts. She liked to tease older men with her breasts, but she never had any intentions of letting them touch them. He squeezed them visit web page she held still, Muta tapping the riding crop on her ass lightly to Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm her obedience.

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Jenny saw her mother cringe; maybe the stranger had bit her, Jenny wondering how that would feel. The man on the bus had squeezed her nipple until it felt good, what would it be like if it were the sharp teeth of a man on her sensitive nipple. Would I feel pain or pleasure? He didn't want her marked before he sold her. She was older then the girl, but she was experienced. He had bitten her nipple with his pointed teeth and she barely whimpered.

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Her legs bowed out to the side, looking down to see her pussy lips pulling back and exposing all she had to the men. Link posed as the men gaped at her. Sandra's fingers could barely grip her pussy lips. In spite of being forced to perform like a whore, she couldn't stop her read more from becoming aroused.

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She pulled her lips back until they ached, but it only made her juices flow freely, soaking her fingers. The man that groped her breasts kneeled down; Sandra forced to watch until she felt two fingers Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm her pussy.

She almost welcomed them, her pussy gripping them as they slid easily into her slippery passage. She seemed to be enjoying it, the sloshing sound of the man fingering her the only sound in the room. She's tight and hot, not used very much. Forget the abaya, you wouldn't need it anymore. Sandra stood submissively as fingers went between her Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm, touched her ass or pinched and tugged on her breasts and nipples.

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Would you like to inspect her? He would pay the price he wanted. Shahin approached the girl, enjoying the way her eyes opened wide in fear. Pain and fear always made him harder. He had to be sixty.

He wasn't fat, but what Jenny would consider pudgy. He smelled like all the men in the desert, too much time spent with their camels. He saw the way he was looking at her, afraid of what he would do to her. Let me feast my eyes on that lovely body. She was going to be naked in a room full of men for the visit web page first time.

This was not how she expected it to be the first time. Her fingers could barely open the buttons on the abaya as they shook in fear until it was open to her waist.

She held her breath as she pulled the abaya off her shoulder and let it fall. It slid down, over her breasts, pausing for a second when it got caught on her rigid nipples, but then slid unopposed until it was bunched on her feet.

She shut her eyes, feeling her body flushed in shame, as she stood naked in front of them. She couldn't see them, but she could feel them staring obscenely at her naked body. She bit her lip as she stood there. How old are you?

She was the spitting image of her mother, only younger and firmer. Hopefully, a virgin. He was an important man the way Muta talked to him. Jenny felt goose bumps on her flesh as the cold, clammy hands began to move up her sides, knowing where they were going. All of the others watched as Jenny struggled to stay still as they crept see more the soft underside of Cockhead slave cuntal unprotected sperm breasts and hefted them up, her breasts sitting in his palms.

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He finally released her nipples, Jenny seeing them harder and more pointed then she had ever seen them before. She wasn't sure if she feared it or would welcome it. If it were a young man that would take her, it would be different, not this old man for the first time.

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He needed to get on with this, even as much as he would love to fondle and force the young girl to submit to him, he needed to deliver his merchandise so he could get paid. And have her mother satisfy his lust first. Her eyes stared at him, the baby blue eyes pleading with him to release her. His hand reached down to his cock, clenching on it until she saw what he was doing, her eyes opening wide when she saw his erection. Real far, I want that young body stretched out tall. They were big, but they stood up without the slightest sag. It had been a long time since he touched fresh, elastic breasts this young. Her back hurt from stretching so much, a spasm in the small of her back, forcing her to arch up to relive the pain, but she saw the way he looked at her breasts. She shook her head from side to side, but all he saw was her strutting her breasts out for him to see. His hands took the place of his eyes, moving over her belly until they cupped both of her breasts. 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She knee what he wanted. Leave Jenny alone. She's a little girl. You don't know what he wants. I am not a monster. You can satisfy me, Sandra. He would find a way to escape and save them, but she had to buy him time to gain his freedom. She is old enough to learn, almost too old not to know. She couldn't get the word Mom out, wanting to be old enough, not a little girl. Stand and be quiet. There was nothing she could do. He never felt as powerful as a man before and now he was going to enjoy the pleasure of the blonde mother. She wasn't that revolted to sucking Frank's cock, it was more the control issue; she couldn't control him when she had his cock in her mouth and he had his hands on her guiding her for his pleasure. This was different. She would have to take this Arab pig's cock in her mouth. She could smell him from two feet away, already gagging at the thought of his filthy organ in her mouth. Then there was the size. She saw the bulge in his pants. It had to be huge, the size of camels cock. I will pleasure you. What was the child thinking of? She didn't even know what she would have to do and already she was kneeling like a sex slave. Jenny knew that her mother wouldn't suck his cock; she wouldn't even suck her father's cock. Jenny would have to do it. She already tasted a man's sperm. She was sure that he would teach her to pleasure him. She would do anything to save her father. Not like Sandra. She began to kneel before him, her hands already reaching out to open his trousers and take out his organ. Sandra pushed her out of the way. She stood up; watching as Sandra obediently kneeled before Kamal. That should be her. Sandra watched as Kamal opened up his pants and fished out his cock. Fished out was a good word, needing two hands to pull the monster out. Sandra never saw anything that big before. If she didn't feel such revulsion at what she would have to do, she wouldn't have minded running her hands over the monster. 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Sandra stared at his cock, shocked back to reality when Jenny kneeled next to her. She turned to look at her, but she couldn't look into her eyes, knowing what she would have to do in minutes. Her fingers reached out mechanically and curled around the thick shaft of his swollen hardness, barely able to get them around the massive girth. She licked her lips, her mouth inches from the swollen head, opening her mouth and breathing on his cock. Show Jenny how to suck a real man's cock. Her tongue swirled around the head as she held the shaft tight, making contact with the hot flesh of his organ. She could taste the foul sweat on his flesh, but she knew that was the least of her problems. He would want to cum in her mouth and force her to swallow it. Her tongue danced around the rubbery flesh of the head, the skin smooth until she found the tiny hole in the tip. Kamal groaned when her tongue flicked out at the hole until the first droplets of his sperm leaked out onto her tongue. The pungent taste of his sperm and the foul odor caused her face to grimace, her mouth filling with spit as the drop of thick creme flooded her taste buds with the salty taste. Jenny was mesmerized as her mother paid homage to his cock. Her free hand went down to his balls, Kaman pulling down his pants so the thick balls could dangle beneath him. She cupped them as the wiry pubic hairs tickled her palms, Sandra bouncing them up and down as the man did with her breast as though they were weighing them, not believing they were that big and heavy. Her other hand stroked up the shaft until she was pinching the head, then her lips came out in a pucker and Jenny watched as her mother planted kisses on the head that glistened with his juices, her lips kissing with such love. She turned her head sideways as she licked and kissed his cock from the head all the way down the shaft, even kissing his balls as his pubic hairs rubbed over her lips. She played with his cock as long as she could, attempting to get enough nerve to take it in her mouth. She felt an errant pubic hair on her lip, pulling it off as she gagged. The cock was slick with her saliva and her mouth was filled with this foul tasting semen. She heard him groaning and then she felt hands on the side of her head. His fingers pushed into her silky blonde hair, twisting them in the tendrils of his fingers until she felt the follicles straining. He tilted up her head until his cock was in line with her mouth and her eyes were forced to stare into his. She saw his hips moving forward, Sandra resisting, but her mouth was already open, her lips parted in a tiny O, ready to receive his organ. It came suddenly, his hips driving forward as she felt the hot flesh of his cock sliding over her moistened lips and over her teeth. It pushed her tongue down as the thick head forced her lips to open wide, the corner of her mouths stretching to take the monstrous head inside. It didn't stop, sliding over her wet tongue, pushed to the bottom of her mouth by its sheer weight. It slammed into the back of her mouth, stopping abruptly. Her lips clasped tightly around the shaft that protruded from her mouth and she froze. She closed her eyes, feeling the stiff, rubbery shaft filling every nook and cranny in her mouth. She continued to salivate until it leaked from her lips. All she could taste was his cock as it filled her mouth. She could only imagine how it looked to Jenny, her eyes staring at her as she kneeled before this Arab pig, his thick cock piercing her oval lips like a giant vegetable. You seem to be an expert in this matter. Jenny not only watched as she was told to, but she couldn't take her eyes off of this spectacle even if she could. She felt a strange excitement, just like when the men on the bus made her touch them. It was debasing what Kamal was forcing her mother to perform, to be used by this filthy, Arab, but she saw her mother as she went to work on him. Jenny could see Sandra's tongue swirling in her mouth, imagining it licking every inch of the cock that was inside. There were grunts and the sound of suction, her mother's cheeks hollowing in as the thick cock slide deeper inside each time she sucked harder. Jenny didn't know if she was sucking so expertly to end this humiliation or was beginning to enjoy being taken in such a ruthless and degrading way. He head began to bob up and down. Kamal was going to cum in her mother's mouth. Pump his lewd and foul seed onto her tongue as he pumped what felt like gallons of his sperm into her mouth until it ran out her lips, leaving a trail of white, slimy sperm on her lips. Jenny could taste it, just like the sperm she licked from her panties. All Jenny could think about is the man pumping his sperm into her mouth instead of her panties. She couldn't think of anything more degrading or exciting. Kamal was enjoying the mother's mouth, holding her head trapped in his hands as he began to thrust into her mouth unmercifully. He watched as his cock forced her lips apart with each thrust, fucking harder until his cock was almost swallowed up by her mouth. He moved quietly over to them, pulling open Sandra's pajama top, pulling it down her arms as she held her hands submissively at her side as he stripped her naked to the waist. He uncovered her large breasts, tipped with thick red nipples that rose to hard protrusions. He looked down at her, half-naked, sucking his cock, she was more delicious then before, her large breasts swaying gently as her body rocked when she sucked him. I want all my pleasure. She used her fingernails to scratch along the wrinkled ball sack as he groaned in pleasure. Sandra squeezed her thighs together, her inner pussy muscles clenching in unexpected pleasure. She was growing excited at being forced to suck this filthy Arabs cock while her daughter was forced to watch her perform this lewd act only inches away. Kamal grew more excited, his ass rising up from the chair as his thrusts became more urgent. He shoved hard, holding her head tight as he heard her cough and gag as the thick head of his cock beat against the tiny opening of her throat. Her lips clasped around his cock each time he withdrew, the thick veins sliding over the smooth, silky lips as she began to grow accustomed to the unnatural invasion of her mouth. She felt the massive head force its way into her throat like a cork in a bottle. She gagged, the head pushing into the tiny opening like a thick wedge. He pulled out, but was back in with the next thrust, another gag and her throat opened up to welcome it even as she coughed on the invasion. Sandra could do little except try to please him to end this degradation, knowing full well that he would dump his sperm into her receptive mouth. Even with a mouthful of saliva, his leaking precum flooded her mouth with its foul taste as if he had already dumped what felt like gallons of sperm in her. Jenny was awe struck by her mother sucking of Kamal's cock. She had refused her father, but here she was sucking him with such skill. She had to have done it before. Who else's cock had she sucked? Jenny couldn't believe Sandra was taking it all, but the long, thick cock disappeared through her clenching lips each time, only the gargled gags coming from her stuffed mouth signaled that besides her mouth, her throat was taking the thick head. Jenny was beginning to grow crazy with lust. Her pussy was flooding her panties, her hips moving back and forth rhythmically as if she were seeking out a lover to fuck her. Jenny wanted to push her mother aside and take Kamal's cock in her mouth. She wanted to feel what it was like to have such a monster forced into her mouth and throat while kneeling subserviently at his feet. To be forced to suck the filthy Arabs cock to save her father. She would willingly drink down his foul seed to save her father. Kamal wouldn't last much longer. He was ready to cum. He saw the mother and daughter look at each other, Sandra's mouth filled with his cock. She felt his body stiffen, as she braced for the inevitable. There was no way she could escape as Kamal cried out, holding her head tighter and shoving her back and forth as her mouth began to fill with sperm. It pumped out in a powerful jet that coated her tongue with the thick, heavy creme. It was hot, burning hot, once, twice it spurted until her cheeks bulged with his sperm. Sandra had no choice but to swallow his sperm. She sucked and swallowed, each time her mouth emptied, he would eject again. He had to have cum at least six or seven times, Sandra losing count as she struggled not to choke to death on the abundant creme. The Arab pig was a reservoir of sperm, filling her mouth with the thick, pasty creme time and time again. Jenny could taste it in her mouth as Sandra was flooded with his sperm. Jenny saw it leaking down her chin, wanting to scoop it off and taste it, but she could only watch and grow excited as her mother swallowed the evil Arab's lusty sperm. He finally finished, pulling out his shrinking cock, strings of sperm pulling from her mouth to his cock, stretching for inches before they fell off onto Sandra's naked breasts. His cock finally pulled out, but not before it left a trail of drying sperm on her lips and chin. Even as it grew soft, his cock was still bigger then her father's cock. She was finally free of his cock, though her mouth was still filled with the stench of his sperm. I'm sure you will fetch a princely sum at the market. However, men will pay a Kings ransom for Jenny, the thought of teaching an innocent girl perverted acts priceless. Their faces were shoved into the dirty floor, their arms and legs bound cruelly behind their backs, their ankles drawn up until the men could tie them to their wrists. All the while they were tying them up; their hands freely ran over their partially clad bodies. Sandra was naked to the waist, her nipples feeling like sharp, sensitive points as they rubbed on the rough wooden floor of the truck. Her mouth was filled with the foul tasting sperm of Kamal, her stomach growling from the belly full of sperm he forced her to swallow. She feared for what would happen to Jenny and herself. Jenny rubbed on the floor of the truck, unable to get the picture of Kamal's cock erupting in her mother's mouth and the way she eagerly drank it down. She hated Sandra for what she did. Jenny heard what Kaman had said. She would soon feel the lust of a man's cock in her body. It scared her, but it also made her highly aroused. She would soon be a real woman. It took two hours of driving rough roads before they got to the large building that popped up in the middle of nowhere. There was only a few other buildings around it, a hotel, a bar and a store, all owned by Muta. The largest building was also owned by Muta, housing the slave quarters and the auction house. Muta had built his business over twenty years by paying off the right officials and selling the highest quality product, young girls and foreign women for the lust of the truly wealthy. Men that bought from him already had many concubines, but were always looking for new, fresh and exotic women to add to their collection. Kamal stopped the truck away from the building. He wanted to negotiate the best price and there was only one way to do that. Say nothing," he ordered his cousin. He didn't want his worthless relative screwing anything up. I want a good price for her and the mother. He untied her legs, leaving the wrists still bound behind her back. He helped her out of the truck, eying her naked breasts that swayed so erotically, wishing her had a chance to enjoy her mouth as Kamal had done. With her arms bound behind her back, it pushed her large breasts out even farther. Muta was there to greet them as they unloaded their cargo. The first thing he noticed was the blonde hair and the white skin. The large breasts were next. There was an auction scheduled for tomorrow. The closer they got to him, the more he saw that she was older. Still, an exotic beauty would round out his auction and give his bidders a choice. Most of his other girls for sale were dark skinned, though were younger and fresher. He has something that will interest you, Muta. She feared taking another man's organ in her mouth, or worse. She was grateful that they left Jenny in the truck, maybe they would spare her. She is experienced. I had the pleasure of her mouth and she sucked my dry. 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It was going even better than planned. The women were helpful, finishing up their dinner quickly. They packed a few things and then they retired to their own tents, Sandra in one, Jenny in the other. Sandra looked out her tent one more time, satisfied that Kamal was doing his duty. He stood guard for two hours, slowly letting the fire die down. He saw the Jeep in the distance, the lights suddenly going out when it came closer. The man gave one of his men a bag, not sure what he was delivering, but grateful for the money. Why do you let him work for you? He is strong, but so stupid. We are moving to a new location, but it will be a couple of days before I need them. You can drink and get paid. The American's are sleeping and I don't want to disturb them. Not a murmur came out of the women's tents. He would give them another hour, and then he would spring his trap. His cousin joined him. He looked into the bag, the front of the shirt stained in red blood that was drying quickly. It was dark and quiet, the fire out, the camp empty. He cleaned out the storage tent so he would have room, finding a big chair and placing it in the center like a throne. He lit the lamps, wanting it bright so he could enjoy all that would transpire. His cock bulged out his pants obscenely, but he no longer cared. It was time. The desert heat always made Sandra sleep soundly, tonight not being anything different. She felt secure that Kamal would stand guard, sure that he feared Frank if he failed. She never heard them open up the tent or enter. She was lying on her side, the sheet thrown to the side. A long, pale leg was outside the sheet, Kamal looking down as her voluptuous breasts heaved up and down as she breathed. His hand went across her mouth, his cousin grabbing her wrists and pulling them behind her, Sandra pushed onto her belly. There were muffled cries, her legs beating up and down, but the two men subdued the woman without so much as breaking a sweat. They tied her ankles together, pulling the rope between her hands and tied it to her ankles until her legs bent back and almost touched her wrists. She wouldn't be able to walk, or even crawl away. Now they would get the young girl. Sandra woke up with a start. She knew something was wrong, letting out a scream, but something was pulled across her lips and tied behind her head before she could do anything. It taste foul, but that was the least of her problems. Strong hands grabbed her wrists; another set of hands pushed her over onto her belly. Her arms were pulled behind her, afraid they would break them. She felt rope looped around her wrists, pulled so tight that her fingers tingled from the loss of blood. Her legs were pinned together, Sandra trying to kick out, but she was already tiring, unable to fill her lungs, her mouth gagged, her nostrils flaring as she tried to fill her pain filled lungs. Ropes were cruelly tied around her ankles, thankful that her legs were together. At least they weren't here to fuck her, but she feared for her safety. Her legs were pulled up to her wrists until she was trussed up like an animal, her face buried into the pillow as she struggled to breathe. She cried out when they left her, knowing they were going after Jenny. She wanted to help her, but she couldn't even help herself. Kamal snuck into Jenny's tent. He didn't need his cousin. With Sandra secure, the young girl would be easy to handle by himself. He looked at Jenny, surprised that she only had a long tee shirt on, a pair of white panties peeking out beneath them. He was surprised by the size of her breasts, big melons almost as big as her mother's. With the clothes she wore during the day, it was hard to tell what lovely flesh lay beneath them. He slipped closer to the bed, the rag out that he would gag her with. He wished he had more time; he would have loved to cum in the rag and then shove it in her mouth, letting the young girl savor the essence of her Master. She didn't even move when he lifted up her head and slid the gag around it. It wasn't until he was pulling it tight through her lips and tying it off did her eyes even flutter open and stared at him in shocked terror. He flipped her over onto her belly, but he didn't tie her hands yet. He pulled them up over her head and stretched them out in front of her. She tried to push them away, but he pushed her wrists hard into the mattress until she quieted down. The sheet had slipped off of her as she struggled, the tee shirt slipping up to reveal her white panties and the most delicious round ass thrust up for him to see. She tried to stick her tongue out, but her mouth was sealed. She tried to scream, but all she heard was her voice in her own head. Someone grabbed her hands. Rough, calloused hands that gripped them so tight Jenny was sure they were bruised. She was flipped onto her belly, kicking her legs until she felt the night air on her naked legs, realizing that the sheet was gone and her tee shirt had slipped up her back. She regretted that she wore a tee shirt to bed, thankful at least for the panties. She heard the voice, knowing it was Kamal. She was right, he had betrayed them, but that was little consolation for the predicament she was in. She knew she was in trouble, suspecting that her mother was already bound, but wondering why he didn't tie her up. She tried to move her hands, but he pushed them hard into the mattress, his voice threatening. He looked down at her lean body, all stretched out on her belly. He knew many men that would take advantage of the girl like this and take her as a man would a boy. No wife would let her husband sodomize them, but this girl would have no choice. That is why they would pay such a high price for a young girl, with all of her virgin holes waiting for the men that would take them first and show the girl the joys of satisfying her desert Master. He would love to do that, but his greater need was money. Nod your head. Keep your arms straight out in front of you. No matter what I do to you. She wanted to jump up and bolt for the tent entrance, but she knew she wouldn't get two steps before he caught her and she feared the consequences. He was dangerous and the last time she saw him, he had a rifle. It took only a second before she felt his hand, knowing it was coming. That is why he didn't tie her up. He wanted her to submit. She knew he would be just like the men on the bus, wanting to touch her, make her touch them, wanting pleasure from her young body that no young girl would give to them willingly. Her body jerked when she felt his hand on her naked leg. Just above her knee, it stayed there for a moment, Jenny not sure if he was waiting for her to get used to it, or if he was unsure of what he would do to her. It finally started to move, slowly, a pressure on her skin as the rough, calloused hand slid up the back of her leg. She was thankful her legs were closed as it slid up until it reached where her buttocks began to swell up. It stop, a finger moving along the edge of her panties, from her hips, along the edge until her body trembled when it touch her crotch, tickling along the edge, so close to her pussy. He could feel the heat of her sex, his finger almost touching her, his eyes staring at the sharp crease in her tightly pulled panties. She didn't move, but he could feel the tension in her thighs as his hand touched the young girl. He liked that, his hand moving over to her other buttock, making her do the same thing. He could see the contractions of the muscles in her buttocks. She would give a man a good ride once they were in her, front or back, her muscles would milk the sperm from any man. She was frozen to the bed, all except the muscles in her ass. The minute he touched them, they shook and quivered, Jenny fighting the contractions in her pussy. She hoped that they didn't do there sensuous dance, encouraging him to want more from her. She struggled to lay still, her body stretched out on the bed. She expected him to make her spread her legs, but his order was different. He needed to get on with this, even as much as he would love to fondle and force the young girl to submit to him, he needed to deliver his merchandise so he could get paid. And have her mother satisfy his lust first. Her eyes stared at him, the baby blue eyes pleading with him to release her. His hand reached down to his cock, clenching on it until she saw what he was doing, her eyes opening wide when she saw his erection. Real far, I want that young body stretched out tall. They were big, but they stood up without the slightest sag. It had been a long time since he touched fresh, elastic breasts this young. Her back hurt from stretching so much, a spasm in the small of her back, forcing her to arch up to relive the pain, but she saw the way he looked at her breasts. She shook her head from side to side, but all he saw was her strutting her breasts out for him to see. His hands took the place of his eyes, moving over her belly until they cupped both of her breasts. She was surprised he was gentle. He didn't squeeze them hard, only rubbing them slowly, teasing at her nipple, without quite touching it. She arched her back again, but this time she was taunting him to touch her, touch her nipples. He finally did, unable to resist the temptation of the hardened tips that punctured her tee shirt, but he rubbed the tips so soft she could barely feel it. In spite of that, they still swelled up as if they were trying to reach out to his fingers. He pulled his hands away from her breasts. Jenny was disappointed. Why didn't he pinch them like the man on the bus? Time to join your mother. He held her arm, but didn't tie her up as they went over to the other tent. She saw another man inside standing guard over her mother. She almost felt sorry for her, trussed up like a pig, her face pushed into the pillow as she lay on her belly. It was her fault this happened. Her father didn't want to leave them alone, but Sandra insisted. Now look at the trouble they were in. Jenny only hoped that her father would come and rescue them soon enough. If they could only hold out until morning. Then everything would be okay. Sandra suffered as he took liberties with her body, thankful that she wore pajamas tonight, but he shoved them down her legs so he could fondle her, and then pulled them back up as if he wanted to save her modesty. She was allowed to stand up, her feet still tingling as the blood rushed back into her toes. She saw Jenny standing there, but she wasn't tied. She wore a tee shirt, Sandra warning her about it, but she never listened to anything she said. Her eyes tried to reassure her, but they both had fear in their eyes. Frank would come looking for them once they don't show up in the morning. She had to play along and hope they wouldn't fuck her or Jenny. You wouldn't get ten feet before we catch you and then you will suffer. They followed like lambs led to slaughter until they got to the supply tent. They took them in. By now they knew the camp was deserted and no one was going to rescue them now. There only hope was Doctor Frank, but Kamal clutched the bag. It was the supply tent, bigger now that it was almost empty. In the center was a chair, which Kamal sat in as if he was a king. They stood in front of them waiting. No one will hear them out here, but remind Sandra what will happen if she tries. Hands grabbed her blonde hair and yanked her back up, Sandra struggling to fill her empty lungs. She saw the pain Sandra was in, not wanting any of the same. She's not going anywhere, are you Sandra? She felt the blood rushing back to her fingertips, flexing her hands until the feelings came back. Is he okay? He opened up the bag and took out the shirt, the blood now dried to a brown patch along the front. If you don't want him hurt anymore, you will cooperate. Sandra's eyes followed his hand. She saw his erection popping out the front of his pants like a tree trunk. She knee what he wanted. Leave Jenny alone. She's a little girl. You don't know what he wants. I am not a monster. You can satisfy me, Sandra. He would find a way to escape and save them, but she had to buy him time to gain his freedom. She is old enough to learn, almost too old not to know. She couldn't get the word Mom out, wanting to be old enough, not a little girl. Stand and be quiet. There was nothing she could do. He never felt as powerful as a man before and now he was going to enjoy the pleasure of the blonde mother. She wasn't that revolted to sucking Frank's cock, it was more the control issue; she couldn't control him when she had his cock in her mouth and he had his hands on her guiding her for his pleasure. This was different. She would have to take this Arab pig's cock in her mouth. She could smell him from two feet away, already gagging at the thought of his filthy organ in her mouth. Then there was the size. She saw the bulge in his pants. It had to be huge, the size of camels cock. I will pleasure you. What was the child thinking of? She didn't even know what she would have to do and already she was kneeling like a sex slave. Jenny knew that her mother wouldn't suck his cock; she wouldn't even suck her father's cock. Jenny would have to do it. She already tasted a man's sperm. She was sure that he would teach her to pleasure him. She would do anything to save her father. Not like Sandra. She began to kneel before him, her hands already reaching out to open his trousers and take out his organ. Sandra pushed her out of the way. She stood up; watching as Sandra obediently kneeled before Kamal. That should be her. Sandra watched as Kamal opened up his pants and fished out his cock. Fished out was a good word, needing two hands to pull the monster out. Sandra never saw anything that big before. If she didn't feel such revulsion at what she would have to do, she wouldn't have minded running her hands over the monster. But she had to take into account that Jenny was next to her and that Sandra was doing this only to secure Frank's safety. Learn how to suck a real man's cock. Jenny couldn't take her eyes off of it. It was huge, much bigger than her father's cock. Were all Arab men this big? She hadn't seen the other organs that humped her on the bus, but they felt as big as this one. She took it all in. She saw the thick veins that ran up the shaft like vines up a tree. Even though they were pounding with blood they were blue. The shaft sprung out of thick, wiry hairs like it was the stalk of a giant tree. She looked up the shaft as Kamal stroked it, all the way up to the deep purple head, a thick ridge around it, Jenny wondering what that would feel like when it stroked her insides. The head was smooth except the tiny hole in it, but she knew that it would erupt an explosion of his sperm when he climax. She kneeled on the floor next to him, her face only inches from his cock. Sandra stared at his cock, shocked back to reality when Jenny kneeled next to her. She turned to look at her, but she couldn't look into her eyes, knowing what she would have to do in minutes. Her fingers reached out mechanically and curled around the thick shaft of his swollen hardness, barely able to get them around the massive girth. She licked her lips, her mouth inches from the swollen head, opening her mouth and breathing on his cock. Show Jenny how to suck a real man's cock. Her tongue swirled around the head as she held the shaft tight, making contact with the hot flesh of his organ. She could taste the foul sweat on his flesh, but she knew that was the least of her problems. He would want to cum in her mouth and force her to swallow it. Her tongue danced around the rubbery flesh of the head, the skin smooth until she found the tiny hole in the tip. Kamal groaned when her tongue flicked out at the hole until the first droplets of his sperm leaked out onto her tongue. The pungent taste of his sperm and the foul odor caused her face to grimace, her mouth filling with spit as the drop of thick creme flooded her taste buds with the salty taste. Jenny was mesmerized as her mother paid homage to his cock. Her free hand went down to his balls, Kaman pulling down his pants so the thick balls could dangle beneath him. She cupped them as the wiry pubic hairs tickled her palms, Sandra bouncing them up and down as the man did with her breast as though they were weighing them, not believing they were that big and heavy. Her other hand stroked up the shaft until she was pinching the head, then her lips came out in a pucker and Jenny watched as her mother planted kisses on the head that glistened with his juices, her lips kissing with such love. She turned her head sideways as she licked and kissed his cock from the head all the way down the shaft, even kissing his balls as his pubic hairs rubbed over her lips. She played with his cock as long as she could, attempting to get enough nerve to take it in her mouth. She felt an errant pubic hair on her lip, pulling it off as she gagged. The cock was slick with her saliva and her mouth was filled with this foul tasting semen. She heard him groaning and then she felt hands on the side of her head. His fingers pushed into her silky blonde hair, twisting them in the tendrils of his fingers until she felt the follicles straining. He tilted up her head until his cock was in line with her mouth and her eyes were forced to stare into his. She saw his hips moving forward, Sandra resisting, but her mouth was already open, her lips parted in a tiny O, ready to receive his organ. It came suddenly, his hips driving forward as she felt the hot flesh of his cock sliding over her moistened lips and over her teeth. It pushed her tongue down as the thick head forced her lips to open wide, the corner of her mouths stretching to take the monstrous head inside. It didn't stop, sliding over her wet tongue, pushed to the bottom of her mouth by its sheer weight. It slammed into the back of her mouth, stopping abruptly. Her lips clasped tightly around the shaft that protruded from her mouth and she froze. She closed her eyes, feeling the stiff, rubbery shaft filling every nook and cranny in her mouth. She continued to salivate until it leaked from her lips. All she could taste was his cock as it filled her mouth. She could only imagine how it looked to Jenny, her eyes staring at her as she kneeled before this Arab pig, his thick cock piercing her oval lips like a giant vegetable. You seem to be an expert in this matter. Jenny not only watched as she was told to, but she couldn't take her eyes off of this spectacle even if she could. She felt a strange excitement, just like when the men on the bus made her touch them. It was debasing what Kamal was forcing her mother to perform, to be used by this filthy, Arab, but she saw her mother as she went to work on him. Jenny could see Sandra's tongue swirling in her mouth, imagining it licking every inch of the cock that was inside. There were grunts and the sound of suction, her mother's cheeks hollowing in as the thick cock slide deeper inside each time she sucked harder. Jenny didn't know if she was sucking so expertly to end this humiliation or was beginning to enjoy being taken in such a ruthless and degrading way. He head began to bob up and down. Kamal was going to cum in her mother's mouth. Pump his lewd and foul seed onto her tongue as he pumped what felt like gallons of his sperm into her mouth until it ran out her lips, leaving a trail of white, slimy sperm on her lips. Jenny could taste it, just like the sperm she licked from her panties. All Jenny could think about is the man pumping his sperm into her mouth instead of her panties. She couldn't think of anything more degrading or exciting. Kamal was enjoying the mother's mouth, holding her head trapped in his hands as he began to thrust into her mouth unmercifully. He watched as his cock forced her lips apart with each thrust, fucking harder until his cock was almost swallowed up by her mouth. He moved quietly over to them, pulling open Sandra's pajama top, pulling it down her arms as she held her hands submissively at her side as he stripped her naked to the waist. He uncovered her large breasts, tipped with thick red nipples that rose to hard protrusions. He looked down at her, half-naked, sucking his cock, she was more delicious then before, her large breasts swaying gently as her body rocked when she sucked him. I want all my pleasure. She used her fingernails to scratch along the wrinkled ball sack as he groaned in pleasure. Sandra squeezed her thighs together, her inner pussy muscles clenching in unexpected pleasure. She was growing excited at being forced to suck this filthy Arabs cock while her daughter was forced to watch her perform this lewd act only inches away. Kamal grew more excited, his ass rising up from the chair as his thrusts became more urgent. He shoved hard, holding her head tight as he heard her cough and gag as the thick head of his cock beat against the tiny opening of her throat. Her lips clasped around his cock each time he withdrew, the thick veins sliding over the smooth, silky lips as she began to grow accustomed to the unnatural invasion of her mouth. She felt the massive head force its way into her throat like a cork in a bottle. Anal toy img. Mini size bikini. Bikini babe riding quad. Venus butterfly vibrator. Jack ass cast. Teen blak sehemale sex. Femdom cunnilingus domestic sissy. Doctor office lesbian. Sloppy Cumshots. Jetsons orgy toon sex link. Random Gallary And galleries of teen girls. Spank subrosa b decal. Gay boy pissing. Boy jack off masterbation tips. Amateur boxing program. Laure phoenix pornstar free picture gallery. Hustler xxx parodies. Sex Dating..

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