Every aspect of her, taken singularly or in combination with the other features, was divine. Faith loved watching her muscles straining with each new ...xercise. She loved the way her body glistened in the sunlight from her exertions. She loved the way her hair billowed out behind her as she ran. And she loved the way the full, firm breasts bobbed and swayed as she moved.On Heather’s second day of captivity, Jane had instructed Faith to shave the new slavegirl. Faith had done that in the morning. Her method was firm yet very effective and she knew it too. She took my snake and slid it right up inside her."MMMMMMM....OOOOO...SO NICEEEE!" You feel so good baby...I want to take you home with me!"She took her hands and pressed them to my chest. She squatted over my cock and we both watched as my cock passed between her soaked lips. The squeaking of bed coils was all that could be heard. Her blond hair flopped up and down as she rode me like a stallion. My hands went to reach up to her. "What would you think of me if I told you I used my tongue, for real?" Huh, what dah-yah mean?" Jeez, and he was going to ask her for help."You know, what would you think if I really French kissed Rebecca and, ah, and enjoyed it? Would you think I was bad?" What are you really asking me, Dee?" I love the way you say, Dee."The fact that his sister teared up because he called her Dee made him think of all the hurt that they had seen each other through, back when calling her Dee was common, after. So when they say they don’t like condoms I just let them fuck me without. And then this happens...” She bounces the baby on her knee. “And when I’m a month or two away from dropping, they fuck off...” She looks a little thoughtful.A different camera-angle. Stephanie looking into her baby’s face as she talks to us, it’s borderline disturbing to hear what she’s saying whilst smiling at the baby. “When I’m with a guy, I try to impress him. My mouth, my pussy, between my tits, up my arse ... I.