Grade As were reserved for whole live spitting because their meat was decided to be of the best top quality and the Grade Bs were butchered into parts... packaged and shipped to super markets all over the country When a girls number was called it was mandatory for the girl to be either picked up at her home by a meat collection truck once a Meat Notice sent to the girl from the NFC was delivered to the girls home with her instructions and pick up times, she was to wrap up all family and financial. You like hurting your friend’s wife?” She asked, with a hurt face.“Oh yeah, baby. I like hurting my friend’s wife,” he said as he started fucking her hard.“I wanna..make her..incapable of..walking,” he said, pausing only to fuck her once, hard.He placed his forehead against hers, and kissed her lips, fucking her. She closed her eyes.Once he broke the kiss, she still had her eyes closed and she smiled.She slowly opened her eyes and looked at her as he paced, into and outta her.“How much longer. ‘The proper form of address is Sir or Master, slave. You will be punished every time you forget that. For now, your mistress needs cleaning, and you will use your mouth and tongue to get every last drop.’ Ann got wide-eyed, and started to protest, but I mentally stifled her protest, and with a stern look from me, Ann got on her knees and began to lick Jean’s pussy clean of all my juices. ‘Oh my God Alan! That feels so wonderful! Thank you for giving me this slut as our slave, she licks me. It got a little ugly after that, Kim said. What do you mean? I asked. Kim told me that after Jim had ate her pussy he got on top of her. She said that Jim took hold of that big cock and he wiped it up and down on her pussy lips a few times. Kim told me that Jim then just shoved it all up into her pussy. I screamed as I felt that big cock ripping through my pussy. God Janet it hurt so much I started to cry it hurt so badly, Kim said. Kim went on to tell that Jim just kept slamming his cock in.