"I wasn't smart about this. My brothers were the smart ones. I was the dumb one." Yeah? Can your brothers draw?" My brothers can't even spell." Well, ...hey're pretty useless in this town, then." And I wasn't pretty. You had to be pretty, you know? 'As seen on TV'." You're pretty now. You're very attractive. You sure fooled them, huh?"For a moment she was silent behind me. Then she said, "It's hard to forget all that sometimes. Creeps up on me. Not easy sometimes."I turned to her and joked. . I’ve thought about that too, My Lord.” She paused, making sure that she could tread that fine line, that her words would carry confident authority about her well-vetted plan, while at the same time she would show me all the deference that I was proper for a slave addressing her Master. “I think, My Lord, that it might be possible that you are underestimating the loyalty of the Ten Thousand. All of them have offered their lives for you already, just like I have. Now think of how lucky the. After a while she was loosed up enough so even the legend that was Milton Zambusa managed to force his ebony monster up her puss and there were precious few girls that could say they had anything anywhere near the size of that monster up their puss.He really loosened her up so afterwards she managed to take two normal dicks up her vagina at the same time. She would probably had one up her ass as well if anyone had been able to get at it.She even managed to have one in her mouth, one up her. Suddenly; light headed, she laid back into the pillows deeper as a moist trail began to criss cross he wanting skin. Each cube seemed to melt faster than the next as her skin became inflamed with passion. Her torso, thighs, knees and shin relished in his attentions. Both her breasts seemed to stand at overt attention and did not succumb as he circled them in turn and unison. Her clit burned for attention and was rewarded even with its waning patience. Covered now in erotic steam; a whisper from.