“Sister we haven’t had any time to plan a wedding, but will do everything to make your first as good as possible. After a while we can always get ...ou remarried in style. I would hate for Dr. Bastard to mess up your dream wedding.”With tears in her eyes Sara replies. “My dream wedding is for my sister and nieces stand with me as I marry Bobby. Nothing else matters, as long as I have everyone I love with me when we get married.”Sara stands, looks her sister in the eyes, just a second. Then Sara. .and not more than a fewslaves. While Zorban didn't discriminate between different species, allthe slaves were female; each of them were gorgeous I suppose, though Ican honestly say that I was only ever attracted to the humanoid ones. Theslave girls were tormented and teased as they danced for the crowd,flirted with the onlookers, fanned the corpulent form of their master, andtwo of them were even off in the corner with a group of men...obviouslybeing molested by some of Zorban's men. The. She was 12 and had entered puberty with full personal hygiene problems.. yurgh!September arrived, and with it a new school year, one that was to change my life for ever. Alan stole some cigarettes from the local paper shop, and we decided to smoke them behind the bike sheds at school. Bad move as the school caretaker (janitor) caught us and threatened to take us straight to the Headmaster. I cried and blubbed and begged him not to, promising that I would do anything to avoid that, so anything. ." Her ring loosened and yielded to my tongue and within a minute I was fucking her dark ring with my tongue!! To my amazement, the sound of her fingers working in her pussy and the response of her ass had my cock coming back to life! My right hand began to work it back to full hardness, while I spit on first my pinky finger then my index finger as I began fucking Sabrena's ass!After a couple of minutes of this, she said, "I have to have your cock in my ass now!" and with that she dismounted.