“Thanks.” Belle turned to Greg. “You serve her in two weeks, Greg.”“What just happened?” Greg asked.“Overkill. I will have a choice of w...ere I live, but I want to make sure, also for other reasons.” The lawyer called Greg in, and he pushed a document over the table.“That girl loves you like nothing I have ever seen Mr. White,” he said, and Greg looked at the document. It was an emancipation order.“I love her more, bud. She is my everything, and she came back to me.” Greg signed. It meant that. They whipped her cunt for anther two hours. After the whipping the men once again fucked her swollen and terribly abused cunt. This time to the delight of the men Ethel was in agony while they fucked her and she begged them to stop. Ethel was helpless but she pleaded with them to stop and let her go. The men laughed and then Harry said I guess it's time to start working on her tits. Ethel now began to plead in desperation. Please not my tits she begged. but it was to no avail. Harry and Rob. Soon, my licking became lapping and probing. Then I found myself sucking and nibbling, my teeth lightly nipping at your delicate parts. You moaned continuously, pushing my head into you, your body undulating against my mouth. You were frantic, filling me with a strange urgency to bring forth new sounds from your lips. Finally, after so many minutes of probing for your most sensitive area, I had found it. With that finding I your hands tensed, holding me steady by the hair. The pain was intense. "How strong is my marriage?" she said quietly. "What an odd question Jamie." Yes, I realise that."Still, she looked at me, and I found it somewhat unnerving, the way she sat there in silence as if mulling the question over in her mind."You know of course about how your mum and dad used to swing with John and me?" Yes mum told me, I must admit I was surprised though." Why?"Now I was the one being questioned."Well I've always thought mum was pretty, even as a kid, but it's only been about two.