Taylor saw this, but didn’t move. He was pretty sure Kayla would find a way to nock Doran back again. And she did. “Hold still ho! “ Doran grumb...ed. Kayla seemed to be distraught, then she sighed and went limp. Doran looked bewildered, “Yea that’s right you betta listen ta me. Wrap your legs round me fo a second.” Doran said. Kayla did, much to Taylor’s surprise. But then Taylor saw Kayla’s scheme and almost laughed again. Doran obviously wasn’t very smart, because he let go of her legs to undo. “She’s my little girl lord, but if you say this will save her soul then I’ll do as you ask.” Unlike what happened to Kayla, which only lasted a few terrifying hours. Her molestation lasted an entire weekend, and as he did this horrible deed he kept asking. “Do you hear god? Minutes turned to hours, hours turned to days. And suddenly after time past by, she began hearing God’s voice too. Now as he fucks his only daughter, she hears the voice. Its a deep echoing voice, it echoes in her mind not. I could see nothing as I was pressed firmly against the kitchen wall and impaled on the big black boy! I could see whilst he still was thrusting with his ass away into me, he was looking at someone through the window and was grinning with all those rows of white teeth, then blew a kiss at the visitor? Whoever she was she was still there and now looking in. Trouble was I was not going to find out any time soon as Jazz was beginning to groan. I knew the tell- tale signs from a Negro about to. Tony pumped his cock faster, thinking about how good it would feel to fuck that sweet, tight pussy and lap up all of the juices dripping onto the table. Greedily watching her breasts bounce with each movement, he focused his hand on the tip of his cock, stroking it faster and faster as he thought about cumming on those perfect, perky tits and watching her lick off all of his spunk... Charlotte tensed suddenly, her back arching as she came. “Oh god, fuck me!” Tony groaned at her words, feeling.