“Thank you, Mr. Free black porn Daro?”
“Just Daro.” He walked towards one of the scrawny olive trees that dotted the courtyard, away from the men who were unpacking the carriage and wagons. “Thank you, master.”
“Now, go downstairs and into the kitchen. At the top of the stairs Nasira walked to the end of the hall and opened a heavy door. I should’ve helped her to go home. She tried to twist around to see where Nasira was going. “Lie back, slave.”
“Yes, master.” Marga laid back on the table top as Hamilton pulled her slightly so that her ass was right on the edge. “Or would you prefer to use that slave?”
Hamilton glanced over to Aysu for a moment. I thought there would be adventure.” She pressed her head into his shoulder and mumbled, “master.”
Nasira walked around the room, looking down at the scene. My slave. “Indeed.”
“And to think, these are only the women he kept,” Garnier quipped. Yes, other women were beautiful, and objectively he knew that some of those women were more beautiful than Nasira.
