Keiko opened her thighs. Keiko continued to suck and slurp on the tip, only now she gripped the base of it with both hands and began to jerk him too. He made her feel like she had a dignity, strangely enough, even while he debased her. The dark thatch of her sex and pubic muff lay bare before him. Perhaps the change had been a gradual one, more like an awakening than a switch being turned on. This man was definitely freakishly endowed. GLG! Finally done with her, he pulled out and stood up in one smooth motion. He motioned at her to turn around. At least with cum inside of her, she knew she existed. Soon she found her mouth bottoming out. These were the questions she had time to ponder while she lay alone in her prison. You may call me ‘Master.’ Do you have a name, slave?”
“K-Keiko,” the girl replied. “My name is Abdul. “Slave Keiko, would you like to join me?”
Keiko nodded.
