When I stop by next month, I'll buy you some beers. I'm glad to hear you're in such a good mood this week. My brother and I are driving up the coast t...lling all of your peers how great a businessman you are." Tell them not to call me; I'm too busy thanks to you. Roy, just do whatever he tells you to do. I trust him with everything, but my daughter." I didn't know you had a daughter Gus. I'll see you and her next month." Stay away. I have to go. Bye guys have a good trip. Call me if you have any. He kept complimenting me, telling me what a sexy white bitch I was, and how good I was for breeding.I kept being addressed as slut or whore. Having submitted to being collared and tattooed, I had a special status with the blacks there.Then I was chained again for more breeding. Robert was the only one to fuck me because he wanted to be sure the baby was his.After that Robert took me to a room for the rest of the night where we fucked three more times before falling asleep.In the morning he. She undid the remaining two buttons of her pyjama tops and switched on her bedside light. In the pale glow, she pulled down her knickers and threw them onto the floor with abandon, then swung her legs over the side and stood, a smile on her face and bubbles in her stomach.Lauren paraded through the bedroom with just the unbuttoned pyjama tops, passing into her lounge where she drew the curtains and switched on the light, still amused that the whole country seemed to have light switches that. Give me your cock and your come. Take me and make me your fuck-crazed slut!” It was pure, unbridled, carnal lust. Evan thrust himself viciously, intent only on making her come. He didn’t know what was going on with her legs or arms. All his sensation were centered on the point of joining, on the hot caress of her vaginal canal on his plunging cock, and watching her face in the dim lights. She looked at him as he strained with the exertion, her eyes searching his, then rolling away as she gasped.