She had a short leather tank top and green boots. Her hair was also green. She was black with sexy red lipstick. Her abs was nice and hard. She wore g...een gloves. She looked about and lookedThe president was on the ground totally naked. Whip marks covered his body.Camera was on both of them. The world could see."Lick the dog shit off my boots" She saidThe president was force to lick her. The world was stun. They heard ofHer name was the Power. She had a sadistic pleasure when it came to raping. You feel my throbbing cock pressed against your ass, I begin togrind against you, reaching around and feeling your hard clit sticking putof your panties. I whisper in your ear that you are such a sexy little slutand that i want you as my fuck whore. You whisper, "Yes, master" and moanas I unzip my pants and press my hard shaft against your tight lubricatedhole. You feel me entering you. slowly at first. I begin pumping my cockinto you faster and harder, all the while I am stroking your clit.. Finally he was fully inside her, and she felt so full. He pulled back, and she felt his cock sliding out. The movement exciting her, and her hand was now furiously rubbing at her clit. He pushed back harder and she could feel him pushing deeper into her. Again, the feeling of fullness as his cock filled every available space inside her. And she now she felt her pussy begin to spasm. The lips of her pussy were engorged and she knew she was about to cum. She wanted to hold the feeling of. I c-can still furnish the tributes.”“So can I.”The priest’s hand burned. His body beat with so much life. “I can still serve. I-I can aide you.” Stop being weak. “P-please, Father.”“I do not need your filthy kind serving me.”Faust’s eyes flicked to Lynette. “I c-can be useful.”“Yes, you can be.” A smile crossed the priest’s face. Another weak, human emotion rose in Faust’s breast.Hope.Britney Lawson couldn’t help the excited, giddy bubbles churning her stomach. The thrall to Damien couldn’t.