Linda laid the girl down on her belly and started massaging her. With each press, she felt the muscles calm down until she realized Sasha was sleeping... Standing up, she went downstairs, to the RV's living room."How is she?" Michelle asked from where she was sitting."Sleeping. She had a muscle spasm, as you said would happen. I massaged it and she fell asleep. She's also worried about Victor, and how he will feel about their mother's death," Linda said as she sat down across from her."I figured. I melted in his arms. Nick took my hand and he led me down the hallway to a bedroom. He turned me around and I sat on the edge of the bed. He suggested I lay down and I knocked my flats off and pulled myself to the center of the bed. Nick leaned against a desk and took his shoes off. He then pulled his shirt off and I watched him open his jeans. He grabbed the top of his jeans and pulled them down to his ankles. The next minute he stepped out of his jeans and his underwear and he was standing. His hardness forms from under his pants showing off his intense hard-on to the people close enough to the ring to see the shadows of his thickness. His hardness is now difficult to hide. Rose pants examining the length and girth of his cocks shadowed outline. She imagines his length to be strong and rock solid. The head of his cock is clearly ready to escape its trap from under his tight black pants. Pantieless PirateGirl exudes aromatic wetness so strong it reaches the closest audience members. She's so much more beautiful now. So fucking gorgeous. Shit I love her. So fucking sexy.He tells me to get her water. I do. Then he fucking locks me away! Bastard.I can hear them. I want to cry. I want to be hurt too!Time passes. I whimper my beg though the door.Time passes.He drags me out. Pulls my hair. I hope so much he will hurt me!They're eating.She's lovely.He puts me on the bed and puts his tool into my mouth.He's panting, gasping. In my fucking mouth. Full of him. Swallowing him. I feel.