He imagined him coming inside of her,tensing as he spewed into her.He felt a stirring against his cage. Damn him. He could not help it.There was somet...ing about the vision of Miriam getting what she neededthat excited him beyond measure. He had held that cock before. He knewits weight, its girth, its superiority.God help him.He was looking forward to seeing it again.* *"So, Cherry. What is happening here?"Bone sat in the kitchen, drinking coffee, watching the Sissy makedinner. She was working. Jennifer let herself begin to moan as she held the pose, softly and repetitively, focusing on the throbbing in her chest and pussy. A current of pain and pleasure sparked between them like negative and positive terminals on a battery, surging with each beat of her heart. It was impossible to count how many times over her life she'd cum to a video of breast abuse, watching a girl with tits like hers getting them beaten and bruised, pierced or cut, whipped or tied. Some of this she'd carefully. She was there in loose gown and Raj wanted to fuck her in his ass. First, she refused but Raj forced so se said ok but once only now.Then in bathroom they went she was standing and Raj took his cock and tried to enter but it was too tight, then rupa screamed and said can’t we do later after I deliver the child but Raj said no and she then applied some oil and anyhow enter her body, she was screaming in pain holding me. Raj slapped her many times pulled her hair and was fucked in her ass so. You actually lowered the rim to seven feet so I could get the ball to it. I practically never heard, ‘Attaboy’ or ‘Try again, son.’ You were working so hard 12 hours a day, I never got you to help me get better. It was always Roxanne who ended up helping me out.”He was sputtering, but not defending himself at all.“I have an awesome father, who has done a lot for me, maybe I needed a personal coach for basketball, but it didn’t happen.”“George, let me say something before we end up on TV yelling.