. ?He picked it up.?"Lay down on the tree stump, face up. ?I want you to see this coming, cunt."?Groaning, she positioned herself on the wood, face up... her arms and legs spread out. ?The places where her udders had been were bleeding heavily. ?I couldn't even imagine what her torn-up back felt like scraping against the wood. ?Someday I wouldn't have to imagine. ?Someday I would know. ??He pushed his face against hers, looking directly in her eyes. ?"You've been a very good slave. ?You've. Then she took my cock into her mouth, sucking and licking all the way. She cupped my balls in her hand as she continued to bob up and down on my cock. I could feel her nails against my balls, not digging or scratching but teasing and stimulating.I put my hand on her head, pulling her off me. “You don’t need to do that if it bothers you,” I whispered. I did not want to seem demanding, some women do not care for oral sex and I would never be so bold as to demand.“I love your cock,” Mariana. Next, my greedy children sued me for their share of their inheritance in advance of my death. They claimed I would certainly spend myself into the poorhouse, leaving them destitute as a result. They needed their money now before I could squander it all and then die homeless, thus avoiding that disaster. Somehow a jury agreed, and I was forced to divide my money again between my lawyers, their lawyers, and themselves, I was now down to 20 million dollars. How this was legal has yet to be. The caption was, "Who's next?" Jesus, Millie," I whispered as she shuddered and came again, staring at the picture. "Do you really want that?" "Nonononono...." She bit her lip and jerked as I pumped my cock in her. "F-fun to p-pretend.... I'm a f-filthy whooore..." Twelve pictures in that set, including one of Millie licking her lips with cum spilling from her open mouth and drooling to her tits in sticky strings, her short hair matted with it. Egg white, cornstarch, and cream, she said. It.