She kept talking while gesturing at her curious tail and then at Fantine’s sex.Fantine felt lost and helpless. She missed her father, she was in gre...t pain and fearing for her life and now it seemed to her these people were oblivious to her suffering and were just going to let her die slowly in neglect.Not long after the young man had left, another one rowed his canoe in to the cave. It was another virile-looking youth with a soft-featured face and beautiful eyes. He bound up on to the platform. Ana was now on her knees sucking a stranger's cock right in front of me. She pulled her head away and smiled at me; she continued to jerk him off. Then with out warning, he began to shoot his load. My wife held the dick so he shot onto her chest. When the cock withdrew from the hole, she cleaned herself and kissed me.Few minutes later, I noticed a black cock entering the booth. It was really huge. Ana got down on her knees and began to suck on this magnificent piece of black cock. I could hear. What Gwen couldn?t understand was why Saul was doing this. Whynow? What made him want to kidnap her and bring her here, wherever here mightbe? ?Saul?? Gwen?s voice quavered as she started her question. ?Why????????????? Saulanswered her with a smack across her blindfolded face. ?It?s bad enough thatyou can?t figure it out on your own. Now you?re forgetting the rules, too. No speaking without permission, slave.? With that, he rippedher blindfold off with a jerk.??????????? Gwen triedto open her. Why don’t you find some good music?’ I punched up some good music and looked back but she was gone. The front yard had numerous patches of dried sand surrounded by brown grass. Last painted white with aquamarine trim, the faded and peeling paint screamed neglect and despair. The peeling aquamarine paint on the front door offered no hospitable greeting. After longer than I cared to wait, the front door suddenly sprang open and a woman and man in their late fifties bolted to the sidewalk. ‘God.