had said. His face wore the familiar expression of a man calculating profit and working out his own large percentage.
'Where have they come from?'
Pearl shook her head. 'I'll tell you about the source once we've agreed on a partnership deal.'
'How many can you get?'
'Three or four a month on my own. With your backing I think I can guarantee a supply to fulfil any demand.'
Rachel only half-listened, mesmerised by the sight of the brunette giving head. In her own time under Master Vince's domination she had often sucked the burly aide but she had never seen it done with as much relish as the brunette was investing. She savoured every trickle of pre-come and sucked on him as though she was worshipping the length of cock in her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down, alternating between greedy suckling and wet, slobbering kisses, a mixture of semen and saliva coated her glistening smile. Her fingers remained in a tight circle around the base of Jason's shaft as she held him steady for her mouth.
'Why are you looking for a partnership deal?' The master held the pussy of one woman and squeezed her engorged clitoris between his finger and thumb. He watched her face with curiosity as she was twisted by spasms of conflicting pleasure and anguish. 'Why are you looking for a partnership deal when you could profit just as well from trading these bitches without my involvement?'
'I'll explain that when we're seriously negotiating,' Pearl told him.
'But, can't you tell me why, when you obviously have the...'
'Master?'
The brunette's hesitant voice broke through their discussion and Master Vince turned on her with a thunderous frown. He saw she was holding Jason's shaft away from her mouth and a cursory glance at his aide told him the burly man was on the verge of climax.
Jason's hands were balled into fists and every muscle on his body was held taut.
'Has she got you to the brink?' Master Vince asked needlessly.
Jason nodded.
The master turned to the brunette and made a circling motion with his index finger. 'Turn around and let Jason ride you,' he said. 'Let's see if your pussy works as good as it looks.'
Untroubled by the request, clearly savouring the chance to obey, the brunette climbed from her knees and turned away from Jason. She retained a hold on his shaft, thrust her buttocks toward him and guided him inside.
Enthralled, Rachel released a sigh of pent-up breath.
She could see Jason was struggling to contain his explosion but it was obviously a battle he was going to lose. The brunette lowered herself onto him, smiling grimly as his thick shaft spread her open. She seemed to do nothing more than accept him - maybe wriggling her hips lightly, Rachel thought, but definitely no more than that - and then Jason was groaning.
The brunette flinched each time his length pulsed into her, a momentary smile fleeting across her lips. Still holding the base of his shaft, standing slightly upright as his seed began to trickle from her sex and dribble down the insides of her thighs, she switched her expectant gaze from Pearl to Master Vince.
'I thought you would have had more staying power,' the master told Jason. He indicated the brunette could move and she extricated herself from the aide's shaft before walking placidly back to Pearl's side. 'I've seen the best of my girls blow you and you've ridden them for hours before shooting,' Master Vince complained. 'What the hell happened to you?'
Jason chewed his lower lip and looked uncharacteristically embarrassed. 'Like Pearl said before,' he grunted, shoving his spent penis back into his pants. 'That bitch's pussy doesn't just look good. It feels divine.'
Watching the master, Rachel could see he was considering the business implications of this explanation. He turned to Pearl and demanded, 'How much are you asking?'
She raised an eyebrow and tossed her cigarette to the floor. Stubbing it into
'Where have they come from?'
Pearl shook her head. 'I'll tell you about the source once we've agreed on a partnership deal.'
'How many can you get?'
'Three or four a month on my own. With your backing I think I can guarantee a supply to fulfil any demand.'
Rachel only half-listened, mesmerised by the sight of the brunette giving head. In her own time under Master Vince's domination she had often sucked the burly aide but she had never seen it done with as much relish as the brunette was investing. She savoured every trickle of pre-come and sucked on him as though she was worshipping the length of cock in her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down, alternating between greedy suckling and wet, slobbering kisses, a mixture of semen and saliva coated her glistening smile. Her fingers remained in a tight circle around the base of Jason's shaft as she held him steady for her mouth.
'Why are you looking for a partnership deal?' The master held the pussy of one woman and squeezed her engorged clitoris between his finger and thumb. He watched her face with curiosity as she was twisted by spasms of conflicting pleasure and anguish. 'Why are you looking for a partnership deal when you could profit just as well from trading these bitches without my involvement?'
'I'll explain that when we're seriously negotiating,' Pearl told him.
'But, can't you tell me why, when you obviously have the...'
'Master?'
The brunette's hesitant voice broke through their discussion and Master Vince turned on her with a thunderous frown. He saw she was holding Jason's shaft away from her mouth and a cursory glance at his aide told him the burly man was on the verge of climax.
Jason's hands were balled into fists and every muscle on his body was held taut.
'Has she got you to the brink?' Master Vince asked needlessly.
Jason nodded.
The master turned to the brunette and made a circling motion with his index finger. 'Turn around and let Jason ride you,' he said. 'Let's see if your pussy works as good as it looks.'
Untroubled by the request, clearly savouring the chance to obey, the brunette climbed from her knees and turned away from Jason. She retained a hold on his shaft, thrust her buttocks toward him and guided him inside.
Enthralled, Rachel released a sigh of pent-up breath.
She could see Jason was struggling to contain his explosion but it was obviously a battle he was going to lose. The brunette lowered herself onto him, smiling grimly as his thick shaft spread her open. She seemed to do nothing more than accept him - maybe wriggling her hips lightly, Rachel thought, but definitely no more than that - and then Jason was groaning.
The brunette flinched each time his length pulsed into her, a momentary smile fleeting across her lips. Still holding the base of his shaft, standing slightly upright as his seed began to trickle from her sex and dribble down the insides of her thighs, she switched her expectant gaze from Pearl to Master Vince.
'I thought you would have had more staying power,' the master told Jason. He indicated the brunette could move and she extricated herself from the aide's shaft before walking placidly back to Pearl's side. 'I've seen the best of my girls blow you and you've ridden them for hours before shooting,' Master Vince complained. 'What the hell happened to you?'
Jason chewed his lower lip and looked uncharacteristically embarrassed. 'Like Pearl said before,' he grunted, shoving his spent penis back into his pants. 'That bitch's pussy doesn't just look good. It feels divine.'
Watching the master, Rachel could see he was considering the business implications of this explanation. He turned to Pearl and demanded, 'How much are you asking?'
She raised an eyebrow and tossed her cigarette to the floor. Stubbing it into
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