A sheltered life has protected me from harm before, but nobody is around to protect me now . My only purpose of life is being deeply penetrated, wit... taking black cocks in her every hole 18 hours a day.I only could expect to spend the rest of my life being used sexually by black men, in some obscure whorehouse ,who did not care for me, except as a receptacle for their lust or to ensure they were never deprived of a soft belly and pert breasts. They had put me to work as a whore for the. Won't tell anyone about this. I promise." No 'changing back' for you, srryn. You ~will~ do this." Do ~what~? Let me go!"Cassandra fought to pull away, but even as Cody, she wouldn't havebeen able to break Luna's steel grip. As little Cassandra? Herefforts were laughable. Luna yanked her into the black and pinned herto a wall as if she were a rag doll."We do not have time for this."Luna shoved a fat rose crystal between Cassandra's lips and sweetsyrup filled her mouth. She tried to spit. I needed her to cum against my face and hard. I licked at her clit, rolling it with my tongue, reading up and pinching it with my fingers. Her body shook against me and more and more of her juices flowed from her body. Never had I seen her this wet. My fingers wanted to experience more of this wetness. Reaching up I slide two fingers into her tight pussy, a groan escaping her mouth. I held them there, sucking her clit fiercely into my mouth and holding it there. “Oh please make me cum. He was greeted warmly by Vince, although Vicky turned red and quiet. “So, Rob, how did you enjoy your trip to Telluride?” “Vince, it was amazing. The skiing was great, the facilities were wonderful, and the company was other-worldly. In fact I know that I speak for Tip and Don when I say that not only did we have the best experience of our life, but it was better than we possibly could have imagined,” Rob replied smiling and staring at Vicky as he said “better than we possible could have.