Anna then issued a gasp when she exposed Desmond’s magnificent long black cock. Then he asked her what she wanted to do…Watching her lick her lips...involuntarily after she looked at his cock, that black bastard insisted in asking her again, more clearly:“What is it you want to do now, slut whore?”I knew that being called “whore” in front of all these people by her tormenter had the appearance of electrifying her and driving her over the edge. Then she said very seductively, looking into his dark. I'd seen the half finished scrapbook a few days before. I wondered if I could sneak another look at it in her room while she was out in the garden.This was what I did. Opening the briefcase in her room, I found the finished work. I wouldn't have time to wank over it, I'd have to let it throb and hopefully not cum in my pants, and relieve myself later.The book had all the work and photos I'd seen before, with more descriptions of her prostitution to Hassan. However, there was more.She'd written. There were all kinds of laughter and talking. He then heard a bunch of feet running up the stairs and coming back into the bedroom were Beck, Jill and her 14 year old sister, Beth.“Hi Mr. Wilkins, is this the new mirror?” she said as she walked over to it. Looking at herself she too reached out and ran her hand over the mirror’s edge. “Oh ... what was that?”“Yah, that seems to happen whenever you rub your hand on the wood. I think it’s harmless though.” Jill was talking like she had all the. He stood there for a minute then came onto the bed on top of me we were now both covered in his cum, he was hard and ready to go again. he was sucking my tits and was talking dirty just the way I like it! He was looking at me and said I'm going to FUCK that Hot Pussy of your's till you scream you fucking dirty slut. He took his cock in hand and started guiding it into my cunt, he stopped looked at me and said I don't have any condoms, I told him I don't care I'm on birth control and I want to.