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Again everyone looked at Emily and she eventually said firmly, “Don't do it for now, but maybe later.” The man shrugged as if it were no importance and he reached down and lifted Tracey's other leg up and into position on the anvil. She was just relieved that she wasn't condemned to a lifetime in irons, at least yet. Her shift was now up around her waist and she knew all giving head her charms were being so lewdly displayed to the excited men, she wondered how many other girls they had seen in this obscene position, lots she guessed. Almost without her realising the threesome other bracelet was fitted and her legs fall back to the floor and she attempted to cover herself as best she could while the others talked above her. “Shall I mark her?” the smith asked and Emily looked at him in surprise. “A brand you mean?” she asked. “Yes, on her backside to show she's your property, have you an owner's mark for her?” he asked. Not for the first time Tracey looked at Emily with baited breath, she seemed to be taking her time considering her answer. “No, I don't have a mark, and besides I intend to sell Cock Sucking her and I'm sure her new owner would not appreciate my mark being on her, leave her as she is.” Tracey could of kissed her! It seemed that sound business sense had saved her from the branding iron. She was pulled to her feet and felt the full weight of her new shackles, the bracelets attached to a length of heavy chain that would take some getting used too. The Oral Sex rough iron was already chaffing her delicate skin. “Come on then Tracey, don't dawdle.” snapped Emily as she left the hut, as if the happenings in there had been of no trouble at all. She had awkwardly attempted to follow, almost tripping several times as she adjusted herself to the shackles. The cabin boy had the nerve to give her bottom a hard slap as she passed him, his cheeky grin being the last thing she saw as she exited the hut trying her best to keep up with Emily. They had made their way back to their cabin, gingerly in Tracey's case, and had only been in there a few minutes when Emily hit her with another bomb shell. “Actually Tracey, I've decided that this cabin is too small for the two of us after all, and bearing in mind your confirmed new status I think it best that you spent the rest of your time with your sisters don't you.” Suck In reality Tracey was not totally adverse to the idea, she was sleeping on the floor in the cabin anyway, and being in such a confined space with Emily every day was not exactly pleasant. The only thing that worried her was that dressed and shackled as she was, living with the other fancy girls would confirm her fate. In the back of her mind she was till clinging to the hope that Emily was still toying with her, she had no real intention to sell her once they reached land. A wave of lust passed me as I saw how hard my thick and potent young sperm was hard for her to swallow, going down her throat in a thick sludge, no doubt to feed her cum yearning belly. It was not posh, but more than adequate, since the only furnishings and scenery that they would Cock Sucking be interest in would be each other. I started Suck kissing Pam’s neck and I began to move downward, kissing her collar then I worked my way down. “I know what you’re thinking little bro and it's possible that Janis feels the same.” I sighed and said. David was wondering what was taking so long. “Now”—I grabbed Daddy's cock—“go for a ride! I was pulled out of it by the dean to have our talk. Holy shit! She hadn't really known what had happened to them until now. She still sounded sort of like she was crying and there were still tears giving head in her eyes, but that didn’t seem to change as time went on. threesome Neither of us had any experience to compare this to, anyway. No panties Oral Sex on and a shaved cunt meant I had nothing to contain the flood of juices leaking out of my snatch.