Harold straightened up gave her ass a kick with the toe of hisboot. "Well?"He barked. "Yes!"She squealed, "Yes Sir!" "You'renot such a bad girl after ...ll," Harold asked, "Are you?" "N-n-noSir," she replied, hiccupping with tears. Haroldnodded. "Tellme 'Daddy, I'm a good girl'," he said. "I'ma good girl Daddy," Jennifer replied, prompting laughter from theaudience. "Sayit like a little girl," Harold ordered. Jenniferdid as she was told, speaking with a pre-pubescent lisp. "Nowbeg Mommy and Daddy. ” Jack's cock was now standing straight up. Jeanne really did have magic fingers.Jack said, “I'm not only ready, I'm eager.”I watched as my wife kissed her boyfriend hard on the lips and then she turned to me and asked, “Michael, would you be a dear and get me a magnum condom from the bowl on the bedside table in my boudoir.” Jeanne stressed the word magnum. She'd also correctly interpreted my earlier motivation for getting a towel for her so she could clean Jack's semen off of her breasts. I. She came out wearing the tiniest pair of pink short shorts I had ever seen. They were like a second skin. I could see the top of her pussy, what’s now called a camel toe. Her sleeveless T-shirt was just as tight and it was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her A-cup titties stretched the taut fabric and I could see her nipples clearly outlined. She never wore such sexy clothes last year. I guess she had grown up a lot over the winter. “Hi, I wasn’t expecting you. What a nice surprise,” she said.. However, since then her legs were even longer and her tits had blossomed and her body was almost exploding out of the clothes.She had been fucked by several different Black cocks in the last couple of days since Dazhawn had raped her and her body had betrayed her every time. She hated the though of being Black fucked. She was their captive, their slave and she didn’t want to enjoy the fucking. But every time after the pimps roamed their Black hands over her soft, white body, and sucked on her.