Brooke took the belt and turned to walk into the kitchen but Mischelle stopped her.Mischelle: ?No, dear. You will lick it clean. I would suggest that ...ou do a good job. That is the only way that it will be cleaned for next time and I am sure that you don’t want a dirty cock up your cunt.?Brooke: ?No, ma’am.?Mischelle: ?Please, call me ?Mischelle?. Ma’am makes me sound positively old.?Brooke: ?Yes, Mischelle.?Brooke took the belt and began to lick it clean. She spent a lot of time on the. Her arms hung lifelessly at her side, rocking slightly with each thrust. I continued to pump mindlessly into her corpse for probably thirty seconds after I had emptied my balls, out of sheer momentum, I suppose. Finally, I shriveled up and slipped out of her.I took a deep, satisfied breath. The shower was still raining down, and I watched the droplets splash against her back and then run down the side of her body. There was quite a bit of blood swirling around in the tub. I would have to leave. As soon as she had finished she was pulled to her feet and dragged to the rear doors. A moment later the doors were pulled open from the outside and bright sunlight shone down on her as she was pushed out onto the step''She was surprised to see that it was still early, probably noon."Keep your feet wide apart so the boys can see your cunt!" ordered Bernie.The "boys" were a large gang of rough-looking men standing in a semi-circle. Some drank from beer cans or smoked cigarettes, a few looked as. And you can follow me to my house, or we can go to your hotel if you’re more comfortable with that.” I looked at Jackie and he said, “I would prefer it be the hotel.” I turned back to Susan and said, “The hotel it is.” She said, “Okay,” and then headed back to the bar to take care of her other customers. As Susan walked away I looked back at Jackie and Chandra and said, "Now that we have taken care of that, who is going to let me fuck them on the dance floor? My cock is hard as hell,.