Pamela looked down on her captor with heavily lidded eyes as she resumed the slow, circular massage, pressing firmly, moving the thickened disks around, as waves of pleasure rose up in her. The healthy young woman struggled to keep her eyes open, to keep her eyes staring into those gray, hypnotic eyes. But she lost that battle. Her lashes fluttered, her eyes slid closed; she arched back and squirmed upward, all the while fondling herself. They watched her sway, caught up in rising lust.
“She loves it! It’s turning her on!!!” Maggot crowed. “Lookat them sexy little n*****s, sticking right out there.”
The blond girl blushed; ears burning furiously. She knew her n*****s got quite prominent when aroused, and she felt ashamed, that they would betray her like this, yet she felt curiously proud
