A mist rose from her cunt as her most precious bits melted away. She slumped forward on the frame.“Whilst Lucy has a little rest, you girls are goi...g to help me decide the final part of her fate. I will either: (a) use the spiked iron pear to ruin her arsehole; or (b) slice off her ear. Which will it be – and everyone will vote.”“Hands up for (a)” – 7 hands went up. The vain bitches clearly couldn’t vote for Lucy being further disfigured. I had no doubt that she would wish they hand.As Lucy. Aur sorry bolne lagi ki age se aisa nahi karugi. Maine kaha aab toh hogaya aab kya hosakta hai. Maa ne kaha kya bol raha hai? Maine kaha dekho abhi tum meri maa nahi ho abhi ek rand ho maine aab tujhe choduga. Maa bolne lagi nahi tu mera beta hai mai tere saath kaise kar sakti hu. Maine kaha 100 lund lene ke baad tu mujhe aisa bol rahi hai. Chup kar randi saali. Aur ye bolkar mai uske boobs dabane laga. Woh mujhe puch kar rahi thi but maine usko aur tight pakad liya. Fir maine uski saadi ustar. She played with my dick in her hand and we kissed, interlocking our tongues. My laptop was on and she demanded that we see a porn movie. I started looking for one and found a short one with all the things. It started of with some dick sucking and then the breast and then pussy fucking. Now she encountered a new thing. Anal sex. The guy was fucking the guy in her ass and she was not looking away, with her mouth open and her eyes fixed to the laptop screen. She was burning up and she was very. No, when he thought about slavery, he thought about big-dicked, muscular Black men being stud for slutty, white plantation wives. If he had a chance to really think about it, he would think about the movie Roots and some obscure references to slavery being “unfortunate”. Occasionally, he thought about the injustice of slavery but never once had he contemplated it like that, never once had the experience been so personal to him, so horrifying. I continued. “Or Steven, I could make you my.