He meets my gaze and he scrunches his face.The features he sees are the chipmunk ones, but I’m okay with that. Honey badgers will eat practically an...thing.He walks up with his poser beer and leans against the bar. “So uh, you’re that girl, right?”“Yup,” I say.“Like, the paper bag girl?” he asks.I glance at the bag on the counter and I look back at him.He takes a sip from his beer and he laughs. “I thought people were joking about you.”“Nope,” I say. “I’m legit shit.”“That’s sweet,” he. " The anticipation is driving him nuts and I can't wait for him to see it:He started pushing me to the bed as we were kissing and slowly laid me down. He crawled on top of me and I felt his hard dick pressing into my leg. It was the hottest thing I have ever felt. The insides of my dripping wet pussy started to throb. My cervix was begging to be fucked and pounded hard. I was panting and breathing so heavy. All I wanted to blurt out so loud is fuck me now Marcus. Take my pants off and fuck me,. Both Cecil and Cecile were naked, except for metal devices that covered their genitals. They were hanging from the ceiling by their bound hands, about six feet apart, back-to-back. Their feet were kept apart by a foot long black pipe, that was cuffed to each ankle. The pipe, in turn, was tied to the floor. They were both stretched to their limit, with a ball gag in their mouths.It was evident, from the red marks all over their bodies, the two pets had been whipped numerous times by both a. I careful made my way up the stairs and I could hear sounds coming from my bedroom. I slowly open the door to see what is going on. I got the shock of my life. There were two big black guys fucking my two daughters, while my naked wife watched them. I watched for a few minutes and then I slinked back down the hallway to the stairs and down the stairs to my office.I went through my drawers till I found my pistol. I went charging back up the stairs to end this torture to my two baby girls.I.