“Are you clean?” she asked, as there were no condoms nearby.“Yeah, I’m clean, baby.”Amanda rolled her eyes. “Of course he’d say he was c...ean,” she thought. “Fuck it. I need to get fucked.”“I’ve never done it this way before,” she confessed. “Just, uh, hold still.”Lifting up her dress skirt to a similar position as the cheerleader in the film, she slipped her panties off. His cock was not the longest, making it harder for Amanda to find the right position. She was also not the most flexible. Mark retrieved the bag and pulled out the lube and the condoms. I stayed in place and soon felt the cold glob of lube on my ass.Mark worked the lube where it needed to go. He teased my hole and gradually made entry. His finger was much thicker than I expected. He worked it in and out slowly, adding lube and venturing deeper with each push. His finger was going in and out at a nice pace. I felt myself relaxing and taking it inside me easier. Soon, there was more lube and a second finger. After a. "You bet Martin, we'll be there." What is it?" Angel asked in a tired voice, not ready to wake up."We're going to Mass with your family," Jordan announced as he laid down the phone.Angel shot up, "What?"Jordan shrugged, "C'mon," he said lightly slapping her backside, "It starts at ten."Angel groaned, "Oh my God!" She wasn't sure she was ready for this. "God dammit," she groaned, "It's early." We're going," Jordan told her, "No dragging your feet." Aw Jordan," Angel pouted, "It's so. ‘Before long, the slaves will be emboldened or, if not the slaves of this village, the rebels from another. There will then be great slaughter.’ She paused for effect. ‘I’m sure you all believe this is for the good. You’ve been treated unkindly by our tribe and it will afford you no regret to see your masters and mistresses slain. However, I don’t think you should be as complacent of the likelihood of escaping with your lives as I suspect you are. Especially you,’ she said to Mimosa, for whom.