I could feel the tears from her cheeks on my nether cheeks as she stayed dutifully to her task. I just sat there thinking and enjoying my anal tongue ...assage from my little slut. After about ten minutes of thinking and enjoyment I readjusted a little, leaning forward so I could insert my hard cock into my slut’s mouth. This gave me a closer look at my slut princess’ swollen pussy. I removed the weights and spread her lips wide using her new rings. I was really going to love this new hardware. I. I moved a little closer and one at a time, I sucked on their cocks and fondled their balls. When I sucked the last cock for the second time I stood up saying, "Do you know what exactly is your gift?" They looked a little puzzled and mumbled a few things about my tits and cunt. "Well 18 years ago today I gave all of you life as you came out of my body. Now today, I want part of you back inside my body, I want each of you to fuck me deep so I can feel the head of your cock in my womb. I'm giving. He held them firmly with his teeth, while his hands mauled her breasts. ‘Harold, you are a dead man.’ He stroked into and out of her very slowly, and when she was in a highly sensitized condition like this, she needed to be fucked, not made love to. What Harold was doing to her, drove her to the edge of insanity. She screamed, ‘Please Harold do not do this to me.’ ‘I can’t hear anything, because I am dead, remember.’ ‘Please, I will let you live for 100 years, if you give me what I need.’. He was kind of grandfatherly in a way. It was hard for her to imagine that this was the same man whose cock she had in her mouth earlier. He stroked her back with a calloused hand. He brought the other hand to her breast and squeezed it gently. She started as he brushed a rough hand over a welt."Did I hurt you, girl?" he asked."Tha's ok, Massa. You touch what you want," she told him. "I's yo' nigga, too. It don't hurt too bad no mo'."He continued to fondle her saggy black breasts, squeezing.