The end of part 4. Concludes in part 5. Sally was on her knees, a thick black cock thrust deep in asian her throat, her lips clamped tight on the throbbing organ as the john she was "servicing" moaned in expression of the bodily pleasure she was giving him. She also moaned, although it was faked for his benefit. She was not excited about her role as a whore anymore and rarely got off, even though she was getting more sex these days than ever in her life. Working the streets for a black pimp was very exciting at first, and Sally enjoyed the exploding orgasms she experienced just from living dangerously and having sex with strange men. But after she got down to the routine of sucking and fucking one dirty cock after another, and being forced to suck most of them to ejaculation, Sally eventually realized that the sensual thrill she was seeking here was going away. She was getting itchy for even more dangerous action and began thinking about Deathmaster once again. Her john was almost finished. She knew all of the tell-tale signs. He was breathing heavily, and his hands were now on the back of her head, classically forcing her face down on his cock as his orgasm bore down on him. She gripped his hard cock with one hand and put the other hand at the back of his legs, moaning oriental in great anticipation as she jacked him off, her mouth sucking even blowjob harder on the swollen head. Suddenly he was ejaculating, his hot gooey semen spurting in great spasms into Asian Girls her mouth and throat. She gulped and swallowed he first wave, then pulled back, taking the next shots of his spunk in the face and feeling it drop down on her tits. She groaned to simulate great pleasure as her client spent himself. Sally sucked the last bit of his seed, carefully licking the tip of his already retracting organ clean, before getting to her feet and giving him a big kiss on his lips. He laughed, pressing his still jerking, pumping cock hard against her naked body and tasted his own ejaculate on her lips. Minutes later, they were both dressing. She followed him out of the old hotel and into the street. Her client went on his way and she turned left and walked directly to a pay telephone. There she dialed what she always said would be a forbidden number. "That was it," she told herself. "I am through whoring on the streets." So, like a moth driven to the flame, she took the plunge. Her heart was racing, her nipples hard as stones, her pussy already wet as the cab carried Sally to the point of her destination . . an old airport hanger at an almost forgotten private airstrip in a rural area, miles from the city; Deathmaster was waiting for her as she entered the dark and foreboding rusted metal building. There was a small antique aircraft there, with a side door removed. And there were other men, one obviously a pilot and the other . . . a big husky man standing naked, his large uncircumcised penis hanging limp between his legs. It was at least nine inches in length and thick. Sally found it difficult to take her eyes off his cock. Was this to be her lover? Sally was afraid of heights, and she had never been on an airplane, so she knew this was going to be perhaps the scariest experience of them all. The idea was so frightening she nearly fled, but the sight of that very large cock fascinated her. She realized this was exactly what japanese she craved. After all, it was fear that brought her to those great orgasmic experiences she longed for. She was committed to follow through, even if it killed her. And she reasoned that this time, it probably would. "Welcome, Sally," the Deathmaster said. Trish spoke to the girl that she’s brought in, Then it happened. Lunch was next and Trish would be here soon. 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