’ ‘What do you mean by ‘so far’? Is there something you’re not telling me?’ ‘No. It’s something I’ve just told you, but you choose t... disregard.’ ‘Oh, so now you know my father better than I do.’ ‘I’m just telling you to be cautious.’ ‘Right.’ But it was not an expression of agreement. Jeff was annoyed. I was angry. I didn’t realize at the time it had just become a fight I had to win, not because I was right, but because I had a need to win fights. I didn’t need to understand and come to the. Erebus himself will be gracing us with a special torture techniques workshop right here. He is one of the most talented men I have seen and even you veterans could learn a thing or two, and for you new inductees, it's a definite don't miss event. Make sure your special requests are in the comment boxes by Saturday at midnight so he can prepare and bring the necessary tools. " "Now, I know you're all anxious to try her out, but before we get started, I wanted to make sure everyone got their. You can watch some more. I seen him do this stuff lotsa times."Priscilla felt sick. Her father wasn't the wonderful man she'd thought him to be. He was a sinner. Even worse, he was a hypocrite. She rubbed her hand on her skirt as if to remove the memory of the greasy ejaculation she'd pumped from his evil penis. But prurient curiosity gripped her and she moved to place her eye at the lens.The preacher slowly withdrew his softening tool from the hot clasp of the young girl's cunt. It was as if. "I want you to take my seed. I want you to feel my cum in your ass.". How could I say 'no'. He knew I wanted that too. He knew I was powerless against him. He knew I wanted him to breed me, fuck me, and own my white ass. "Come here", he said as he picked up my legs put them up in the air, my feet parallel with the ceiling. My ass was at a perfect angle for his cock. He rested my legs against his chest. My white skin against his dark chest was incredible. He grabbed the lubrication and started.