His hands encircled her tiny waist completely. He held her with her feet off the ground. His gigantic mushroom headed cock probed between her legs l...oking to enter her pussy. She tried to keep her little legs closed but his hard cock pried them apart. It forced its way in filling her tiny tight little cunt. She let out a muffled moan. These guys were going to abuse and cum fill their little pin cushion. It was punishment for watching them annihilate the little Latino girl.Myra continued. My eyes where glued to the ceiling as I relived the evenings escapades. Time seemed to fly by as the clock read midnight now, and suddenly I had this strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. I got up, finally taking off my jacket and tossing it to the ground as I headed out my door and down my pitched black hallway. The blue light from the living room confirmed my suspicions as I walked in and leaned against the doorway.“I bribed Phil but he didn’t take the money, and that was supposedly the. "You don't like it?" No, little red-headed child. Not in the least. It's just that dark green is going to go perfectly with that head of hair of yours. It will look especially nice." Awwww, hon," Helen cooed, "you know he's right!"Cindy was ecstatic as she left for her trailer.I looked at Helen. "So how'd it go?"Helen said, "Well, Dan, don't think you were gonna keep a secret. Little snoop there read your credit card first time I whipped it out." Oh." But you know," she continued, "the way it. Around eleven a white woman and a couple of minders arrived, Jon Rapsenberg had recommended her, we went to my rooms and collected little Jon, he squealed, he liked Msala, he did not want to be separated from her, the woman just took Jon, and turned on her heel and left, no drama, little was said but Msala shrank back and cowered in a corner, she was scared, she needed to be, her reason for living had been taken from her.By mid day the clothing I ordered had been delivered, Islamic type robes.