Ab mai dhire dhire maa ke bare me sochne laga or mere vichar maa ke bare me badlane lage the or mai ab maa se sex karne ke bare me sochne laga tha maa...ke bare me sochKar mera 8” ka land khara ho gaya tha or sochne laga tha ki agar mai maa se kuch bhi kahunga to vo mujhe kuch nahi kahegi kayonki maine use range hatho pakra tha.mujhe sochte huye 1 baj gaya tha or mai uth kar maa ke room ki taraf gaya to maine dekha ki maa ka room khula hua tha maa suite or salwar me leti hui thi or maa ke boobs. We were a team, Zeke and I; I took care of him and he took care of me. I always had a way with the mules we kept on our farm. I was able to get them to do things that surprised and delighted my father and brothers. I really never saw what all the fuss was about because all I did was show the mules what I wanted and let them figure out how to do it.I ambled Zeke up the road that ran beside the Chattahoochee River to where the river turned northeast towards Atlanta. The name of the bend in the. ” At which point the larger of the two, being at least 6’4”, took the phone. I told him that as long as he and his friend put condoms on they could fuck any hole that was available, and that My slave would swallow their cum, either deposited directly down her throat, or from the full condom. He laughed and said, “What makes you think that we’ll bother with a rubber? We can take your slut now and nobody will be able to do shit.” I calmly said that before she showed herself, she gave Me his. Not cold like ice. Not cold like stone. Cold, clammy flesh. Like nothing she'd ever felt before. She thought it reminded her of a slab of uncooked beef. Cold, lifeless, clammy flesh.He took her. He took her there. The alley. She knew it was bad then, but she had no idea how bad it would get. Everything happened so fast. One minute she was a normal girl, the next it all changed.She was 13. She spent her days at school, her afternoons with friends or at the mall, her evenings doing homework, and.