Lucio was a "business" associate of my husband's and had been so for a long time (what kind of business, I wasn't entirely sure) and, having been over...at our house frequently, had seen Jessica on several occasions. Jessica was a late bloomer and, although she had never had a boyfriend, I knew the suitors would soon be all over her, should they begin to notice her for the young woman she had become. Anyway, that was how things used to be, fifteen minutes ago. Now we were in Lucio's car, heading. The taste of Nashiba’s vagina was not so bad, not in comparison to some of the food she’d had to endure since her captivity some 6 months previously.?Nashiba is comingggggg?!? The Lieutenant held the girl’s hair tightly as she came all over her face. The prisoner kept her tongue deeply set in her Mistress’ pussy. ?Soooo goooooodddd?? Nashiba sighed heavily. ?Now? you lick pussy lip. Pussy lip sweaty. Need some cleaning. Lick on clit. I want come again. You good girl. You make Mistress come. After repeatedly asking her she didn’t say anything and she turned to open the door and I saw a patch on her hand, it seemed like she is been hit by something like an iron rod. I pulled her back and asked her about that mark she busted into tears and hugged me tight, I consoled her and asked her. Then she told me last night she and her husband had fought and he hit her badly.I gently kissed on her wound and told her that it will be alright, I really don’t have any idea again such feelings. ...p...please wendy...help me..." Mr.Patterson pleadedWendy looked at him and then the rock in her hand and said "You watched those mexicans rape me....one after another..." Mr.Patterson cried "I'm sorry...." Wendy then said "You raped me, had your boys rape me, both my bum and my vagina" again Mr.Patterson cried "I'm sorry....".Wendy said "You were gonna do it again and again and again....werent you?" Mr.Patterson was quiet, just looking at this little girl who now stood over him, holding a.