She felt butterflies in herstomach. Fear had overtaken her and she was frozen with shock. Everythingthey had done to her before was just foreplay. Thi... is where it reallygot rough and there was no way of going back once this step was done.She was going to be mutilated limb by limb.Jack took hold of her right hand andheld it with his strong hand. Then he placed the clipper around herlittle finger and with one strong clip cut it off. Babe was speechlesswith shock; she had just lost one of her. She opened the door and flipped through all her sexy night things. She chose a brief white nightie and slipped it on. It hardly reached beyond her black pussy-hair, and her thrusting tits spread the front of it real wide. Ellen smiled at her reflection in the mirror and tied the strings in a cute bow between her lush tits. She twirled around and liked what she saw. Her curvy ass-cheeks peeked from beneath the little nightie.As a final check, she bent over with her back to the big mirror. With. He grabbed the sides of her ass and held it against him. He looked down at her ass loving how it looked with his thick cock disappearing into her tight asshole. Quagmire began to fuck her gentle at first so as not to hurt her. In and out of her asshole he went over and over again. In no time at all she relaxed and was actually ramming her ass backwards to meet Quagmire thrusts. She was moaning loudly as her ass got fucked and she was starting to lose control again. Quagmire slid his hand around. Just had Porter had released the primitive animals of the garden back to their instincts and routines, he examined the fearful insight that compared to the being he faced, he, too, was a primitive being. The thought was not comforting.The whisper called out from every direction. “You have passed the final test of this small experiment of your species.”“Thank you,” Porter said and thought he needed to respond with a compliment. “Your garden is beautiful.”He was greeted with silence. Surrounded.