The black grabbed her and crushed her in his long, dark arms. The crowd roared. The Negro slave, to allow everyone to see the rape, held the girl by t...e ankles with her blonde head pointing down. With his other hand he guided his throbbing flesh into the child's innocent body.The girl screamed in agony as the black organ dug into her opening. Blood spurted from her and ran down her white skin. The man moved into the child slowly until he could go no more. Then he looked up at the spectators and. “Sorry Nats; I was just trying to pull your nightie down” he stammered. “I should go” “No! Don’t go, stay” I pleaded “I love your touch, do it again” “But you are my little sis, I shouldn’t be doing this” “Please come back” I pleaded again. I grabbed the hem of my nightie with both hands and pulled it up lifting it over my head and threw it on the floor. My heart was pounding sitting naked in front of him. He stood motionless staring at my breasts. “Don’t you like them?” I asked. I looked down. Certainly didn't deserve to be stowed away here in the corner of nowhere slaving at a computer, entering data all day. It was a damn tragedy.But there she was... Sitting there. Waiting. Waiting for me, as a matter of fact! I knocked on the door so as not to startle her. She jumped anyway. None of us really knew anything about her... Except that she was hot. And to an IT guy, that’s all that mattered anyway. She appeared to be around 30, very quiet, professional. I had only gotten to see here a. I could feel the smooth neck of that beer bottle in her pussy as I slipped in and out of her ass. The hard glass gave it a special feeling to the top of my cock. I wanted to feel what it would be like on the bottom side of my cock, so I simply grabbed her legs and threw them off to one side. She giggled as I easily grabbed her and placed her on her knees in the right position. My cock never left her ass. That was it. My balls would hit that beer bottle on the in stroke and shove it in just.