Kelly didn’t understand his words, but the tune reminded her of something her mother used to sing to her when the pain of hunger or cold was too muc... to bear. Her mother would take her head in her lap just like this, stroke her cheek, and sing softly until Kelly fell asleep. Now, at the end of her life and in the arms of a total stranger, tears welled up in Kelly’s eyes for the last time. The pain of the shaman’s knife, the horror of watching her insides splatter on the ground, the sadness. I even put him on medication so he was kind of out of it alot so me and my buddies could just play with him anytime we wanted and plow his asspussy and face. We got him drinking out of toilets , eating ass, all kinds of fun things. I really want to get him fucked by a dog, but can't find any guys who have fucking dogs. If you know of anyone, I would appreciate it. I want him to suck dog dick and drink dog piss. Just like you said, it did affect his mind a bit. He became sullen and quiet, but I. I feel something probing around my asshole, something big. IT cant be the big dildo, they cant think they are sticking that in my ass. I have never had that in my ass. I try to speak, but the cock in my throat prevents it. My asshole starts to stretch open as the dildo gets pushed in. It is cold, they must have put some type of lube on there. My ass is stretching wider and wider. When is this going to stop? I dont think my ass can get any wider. Suddenly it pops in and I am at the widest point. What difference does it make, anyway? It isn’t like this is the Super Bowl. One team wins and the other team loses. It never changes. It’s always the same. I don’t mind going shop ’till you drop Christmas shopping with you. It would be my pleasure. It will be fun. Let’s shop for your shoes first. I’ll bring a book with me, Tolstoy’s War and Peace, to read, while you try on clothes. Here, take all my money and my credit cards, too.’ ‘Thank you, Honey.’ Instead of pretending you liked and.