He carved three parallel lines down the centre of each cheek. It was his trademark. One of them. Each would heal into a thin red ridge. But before it ...ealed it would hurt, and John had this down to a science. There was a point to this. The cunt was becoming an it. A thing, a piece of meat. She was screaming and begging and no one was acknowledging it. Until eventually she got the message and fell quiet, settling for tears. It was a fucking shame, we love to hear cunts scream. I wished John. In time I got to be able to be able to recognise them. I can’t say that I ever came to understand it much less ever speak it. I don’t know if it would have even been possible, with my vocal organs, to speak in that tongue. Nevertheless I did, in time, begin to pick out meanings from it and begin to grasp some of the richness of it. God how I wish I could have had a tape recorder then to preserve that speech for posterity. I have made a study of language these past forty years and I am certain. "I...I...cant again..."Serena smirked as she watched the once arrogant man beg and plead at herfeet. Candy's pretty made up lips kissing her feet in a desperate showof subservience. Serena grabbed the thick member bobbing between herlegs and mockingly pressed it against Candy's cheek. "Come on hunny, youknow you want to," she said callously as she moved the tip of the largecock to Candy's lips.Candy shook her head violently, her lips sealed shut. "I wont! I wont!"she thought. ... she wouldn't have.So i sat in the closet and cried while she rode him, my cock hard as a rock.Ive never heard her moan like that, she loved it.She rode away, making comments about my inadequacy. He flipped her onto her back after making her cum 2 or 3 times.At this point i was completely spaced out. I couldn't believe what was happening.After about an hour of fucking she ended up on her knees in front of him begging for his cum.He came all over her. Once he was done he was out of there.