“P-please… D-daddy… D-don’t do this…” River attempted to beg, but it didn’t work. Brad didn’t reply, he only glared at the girl and ti...htened his grip around her throat very slightly, “Aargh! O-okay! D-d-addy! I’ll do w-what you t-told me to!” River had let out a surprised gasp before quickly caving into her stepdad’s command. “Good.” Brad commented. He took his hand off from around his stepdaughters neck but stayed close to her as she slowly turned around and placed her hands on the wall.. We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother Evelynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former decorated general in the military. Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his father’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age. I thought that might be it, but I was wrong. He took a minute and told her to pull up her skirt and bend over the desk. After leaving her there exposed for a minute or two he moved towards her and started fingering her exposed pussy and her arse which I had never even done before. He then began spanking her arse and telling her what a “dirty little white whore for black cock” she was and how “she would always be coming back for more black cock now”.She asked him to stop, but it was obviously. I wasn’t really sure what the right answer was there, but I suspected it didn’t matter anyway.“No, it’s not, of course,” she muttered. She walked over to one of the drink trays and took one of the empty glasses still holding ice.She walked back in front of me and withdrew a cube that she rolled about in her hand. She went behind me, spread my cheeks, and rammed the cube there. “Squeeze!” she barked. I nearly fell forward, but she reached around and grabbed my cock to pull me back. I settled.