He grasped my hands and pulled them over my head and started to rock into me, crashing through my hymen and bumping into my cervix each time her ramme... into me. Fuck, youre so fucking tight baby, take my cock baby! he shouted as he pounded into me, painful thrusts, causing me to scream every time he plunged into my tight, hot cunt. I cried harder, choking on tears, unable to speak. I looked up at him, my dad, the man who was supposed to protect me from rape, from the bad men in the world and. Now, Mikey, if you behave, we'll let you stay and watch while we turn your innocent girl into a dirty whore. Go sit on that chair over in the corner. You speak only if spoken to." Ok, Cathy...you little black cock whore to be. Take out our big dicks and get to work like a good married whore." Yes, Sir" They were totally degrading her as she worshipped them...calling her slut and whore in such a nasty condescending tone. It was making me so freaking hard. I was actually getting dizzy...it was. Harder you little black bitch. Fuck my hole with your fingers. Do it harder. Make me cum in your slave mouth. Suck my cunt and don't let a drop of my cum get on my bed." Helen grabbed her buy the hair and pulled her tighter to her pussy. She arched her back and shook. "Agggggh !" Then with one last moan, she collapsed. With a big smile on his face Horace shut the door just as Helen was telling the slave girls that they could go now. That night, Horace took the one that had sucked off. I hugged Khala and put my hands on her back, her back was very smooth, I asked- Do you know what to do in first night ?she nodded her head and said that is what for you are here for babe. and wrapped her arms around me more tightly.My hand felt that she was wearing a backless blouse which was tied only by two cords and was also not wearing a bra, then my hand slipped and reached her waist what a smooth, soft and delicate waist.My hands slipped and reached her ass. she was wearing a lehenga.