Mother is dying. We know that now. Her stump wasn’t just injured in the fall but has begun to rot on the inside. The ordeal over her life was ext...eme and it has caught up with her. Her body just isn’t strong enough to fight off the infection inside her. Father wants her to have a more comfortable remaining time and for me a more stable, secure future. I rebel, of course, but he is insistent. Mother is saddened but understands the wisdom. The men agree to take mother and me to the other. Molino if you don?t want your image sullied by having associationwith nasty people. He is part of exactly what you said you don?t wantyour family associated with,? Vanessa told him.?I know,? he admitted. ?He is directly associated with humantraffickers and drug smugglers, but I am willing to overlook that tohelp you escape it all. I will do anything that I have to, in order torescue you from that monster. Even dealing with Antonio and those thathe is connected with. You deserve so much more in. I went down on her, and she had a rollicking good time. When I came up for air, I didn't even have to remind her that she wasn't the only horny bitch in the room—she went straight for my boobs. As usual, she got bored too soon and fingered me to what I can generously describe as a fair to middling orgasm. I would have loved her to go down on me. She has a talented tongue when she's inclined to use it, but she's a lot better at receiving than giving. My vibrator would have been better, but its. She had been traumatized for life and the stranger was just getting started. She could close her eyes to Cole’s orgasm face but not her ears to the wet shlicks and gullet farts.“Nnngh, Marissa, your throat is so tight,” the boy said as jets of cum filled his throat-pussy’s mouth.She couldn’t spit; she couldn’t swallow; Marissa was forced to familiarize herself with the nuances of the salty cream pooling in her mouth until Cole had squirted his last rope against her cum-dripping uvula.An.