You: How long?Bayley: How long? Your entire life... You ever wonder why things always seem to go your way? I’m always working behind the scenes to m...ke sure your life is as blessed as it can be.You: Oh please, you’re making me feel like I’m a pet.Bayley: No, baby. You’re not a pet. I said it earlier. I love you. You are my irreplaceable sweet boy... my champion. All gods and goddesses have champions. To worship them, do their will, be theirs entirely. You’ve been mine since creation...You’ve. He was watching her bra being revealed and moved closer. Blouse was now gone, skirt around angles and Alex was reaching out to cup her left breast. He stopped, and looked at Hannah for permission. Hannah looked resigned but didn’t give her approval. Alex proceeded to firmly fondle her breast. Logan was kissing her again and her bra was unclipped. Robbie started kissing Hannah’s neck. Vincent was stood at the side, not really knowing how to involve himself. Logan found something else to do and. “Gotta pay first said Hannah.”AS Bo paid, Carol crawled away and cowered in fear in a corner of the van. “Get your fucking cunt over here or it will be a lot worse for you if I gotta drag yourass out here.”“You daughter says you are a good fuck.” The trucker pulled down his pants.Get ready for some Southern cock. “No please leave me alone.” “No No.” Carol was crying but crawled to the back of the van afraid not to listen.She kneeled in a low crouch at the back of the vanwhile Bo stood in. But handles that were far more substantial than they needed to be. Even with the mirror in front of her, she could barely see her own vagina. It was hidden under her engorged stomach. Even the pubic hairs were hidden from view. And her bosom. Perhaps the only part of her that was built to the proportions a man was supposed to like. Huge armfuls, which she had difficulty folding her arms over. Or under, for that matter. Her nipples, or at least the dark brown areola around them, were larger than.