“I’m going to cum,” I breathe, thinking he is going to stop. He doesn’t. He stops drinking from me, but only long enough to sink his fangs int... my other leg. He sucks harder this time, draining me of strength. He pushes the head of the vibrator into me so it’s not just resting on top of my sex. That’s when I melt, and my world shatters. All I can hear is the beat of my heart as my body takes over. My back arches, my hips and my head being pressed into the soft cushioning of the bed. I barely. She opened her mouth and sucked it in; he tasted rock hard and all salty.Kit’s Dad Kurt stood over them, cock in hand: “Turn over Bitch; your black arse needs more whitening”.Reluctantly Kit got to her knees, cum streaming off and shuffled around to a classic ‘69’ position above Janet.One knee either side of Janet’s ears and her own face buried in Janet’s crotch.Kurt lost no time in splattering his daught*r’s beautiful black arse, just inches from Janet’s mouth.Without thought, Janet’s tongue. He said that’s palmistry and it’s a proved science. I asked him can he tell anything looking at my hands. He might have thought that’s his opportunity, but he didn’t know it was an opportunity thrown by me to him like a master throwing biscuit to his dog. He said he cannot tell everything but will try and took my hand. He rub my hand in his hard hand and was saying stupid things, but I acted as if I was interested. He started pressing and squeezing my hand, he said my hand is very spongy. I. "Anyone else would have walked out on me, a relative stranger, if I'd said that to them but not her. You see, I can kind of smell it on them, it's a ‘hormone’ they give off.She'd opened up about it, relished recounting the sordid brutality yet the details were irrelevant because she needed to live through it in a variety of ways again and again and again - Freud’s compulsion to repeat.*"I'm going to fucking hurt you, you worthless, fat and ugly bitch.'She says nothing so I bring the flogger.