She had one hand well above the wrist buried up the prisoners rectum where she‘d inserted fingers individually until she fit her hand into his anus ...isting him and fucking his ass with her arm, with the other hand she milked the mans hanging cock while his cum poured into a bowl just below his penis while the prisoner wailed, in great sobs drooling and babbling. Several prisoners sat atop wooden pyramid shaped devices. They’d been shackled by the wrists and lowered at the point of the pyramid. Others will undoubtedly see it as tragic&hellip,and not in the good Shakespearian sense. I am at least sure that all will find it to be…memorable. And thats saying a lot, considering there are very few things that I am sure of. Thats just who I am. Most would say that I could attribute that to my upbringing. My father left my mom when she was 6 months pregnant with me. I met him for the first time when I was 18 at my high school graduation. My mom tried to raise me as best she could. I was an. He pulled open his towel and there was a big beautiful solid 9-10" uncut black cock. Etiquette-schmetiquette I immediately got down on my knees and buried my face in his crotch and took his dick in my mouth. I'm a pretty good cocksucker, natural talent, and I took him balls deep on the first swallow. He was hooked. I then started to tongue around in between his foreskin and head, to lap up his sweet precum. I was playing with his nipples and jacking off here and there, all the while. Relieved, she sniffed the air and followed her nose to the front room where the table was covered with a new feast.At the window stood Anubis, his back to her, hands clasped behind him. He was an enormous black form against the bright emerald background of the mountainside. Anxiety caused her hackles to rise, and she put her hand behind her, smoothing it down.An ear swiveled to acknowledge her. “Veka is well?”“Oh, uh, yes,” Nova responded nervously. “She’s still asleep.”His ear returned.