And then he said, we will start by adopting as many Chinese girls into our home as possible and we will start as soon as we get married. So he asked ...f I am okay with adopting Chinese girls after we get married. Am I capable of treating those adopted Chinese girls as if they were my own? And I said of course I am and I am capable of treating them in any way as dad wished. I further reassured him that it's better to be a white man's sex slave than to be married to a chink man, and besides,. Claire lifted her head, hair all tousled, eyes half open. I bent and kissed her, breathing in her sleepy scent. “No spread? Hmm. I’ll just have to improvise.” She leaned across, picking up a plate. Moving the duvet down, she exposed my stomach, placing the cold china on my skin. My stomach fluttered, dangerously close to upsetting the contents onto the sheets. I looked at her quizzically. Without a word she moved down the bed, her hand on my thigh, moving up and under my shorts. I felt a. My cunt was dripping from my power trip,that I was enjoying. I look down watching his gorgeous wife suck his cock with such passion. It looked like it was about to explode, it is time to fuck. "Get the fuck up slut!" I push her on the bed. She is on her back and I straddle her smacking her beautiful brown breast.I pinch her nipples as her man gets ready to enter my pussy. I spread my cheeks and look over my shoulders. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING ON FUCKER! FUCK MY CUNT NOW!" I feel him grab. “This is going to hurt. But you’ll take it like a good girl and come so hard, won’t you?” He laid a kiss so gentle on her cheek and drove in before she could think to answer. Her scream, pained and primal, warmed the core of him. Her body clenched and trembled around him, desperate to adjust. Too bad he wasn’t interested in accommodating her tonight. It was his rhythm to set. Fast, deep, and as punishing as he could make it. This was no porno; every sound was designed to feed the beast. He.