I excused myself to the bathroom regain my composure and fix mylipstick.I walked back out with my heels clicking on the floor as he was doing acell p...one video of me. I smiled and twirled showing off my body, andthen started describing the food and even bending over to check the ovenand give him a show. He even placed it on the counter backed away andcalled me to come kiss. As girly as possible I did it for the camera,even putting my arms around his neck for a 2nd French kiss. As I got. ”“Your lady says you are going to get married shortly.”“Thats right, ma’am. We have an invitation to emigrate, and get married there.”“No need to be coy, young man. The lady says you are marrying several girls.”“Well, I love them and they all have my babies, so I want to marry them, yes.”“Cart before the horse, sort of thing?” she asked wryly.He ignored the jibe. “English law says I can only marry one, ma’am, so that’s why we are leaving. They can finish their education there, it seems.”They. With a little whimper she stuck out her tongue and began to lick Drew's testicles."Oh God," Drew moaned.When Drew groaned, Dana turned her head and saw the look of pleasure on his face. She smiled at him and said, "Mary Ellen has decided that she wants to feel you in her ass."Drew's eyes opened wide in shock. "Really?" he gasped. Unceremoniously, he pulled his penis from Dana's hole and looked down at the blushing woman. "Are you sure?" he asked."Yes!" she whispered, her face as red as a. It could go on for hours .Their entire pussy became a livid red mass of pain and there were still plenty other whores left for his future amusement.Against the evening the corridor is overcrowded with blacks .Each forced whore has to endure endless assaults on her body because these bastards have only to pay when they entered the cells.Most of them have just payed a little entrance fee and will stay all evening playing with the chained girls outside their cells in that awfull spread- tongue.