I want to watch your little girl there eating your pussy while I fuck your throat. I like watching girls eating girls and the only thing better is kn...wing that it has some of my cum already in that cunt!He walked down to the foot of the bed and then reached back up and grabbing Lana’s arm and leg closest to him pulled her down to the bottom so that her head was hanging off of the foot of the bed. “What you waiting for you little bitch. Eat your mama or whoever she is. I want to get off. Instead of opening her eyes, she tries to get a sense of where she is. She’s obviously lying on the ground because, not only is it hard, but it feels gritty like sand. Something or someone keeps bumping into her leg and she can sense another presence up by her head. Then of course there are a couple voices, talking to one another in front of her. These voices are different from the ones in the meadow.Howard!Her mind screams his name. Did she really see her roommate? Was it just a dream, a. She hurriedthrough the dining room into the darkened little-used parlor.What she saw through the doorway … on the floor of the screened-in back porch … stopped her dead in her tracks as if she had runfull tilt into a stone wall. She couldn’t have been morehorrified and stupefied if she had come home and been greeted bysome fiendish monster from outer space. On the bare wooden floor of the sun-drenched back porch hersister Tiffany … her little baby sister Tiffany who. The sun set before us, peeking through the buildings that lined the streets we strolled down. We moved through the bustle. Sven strolled at the front, moving with that swagger of his. Even he had an extra boldness to his step.Why not? He just married a harem of women and made us all cum over and over.I kept smiling at passing women. I couldn’t help myself. I was one of Sven’s women. Not them. It made me feel ... special. I was a part of something different. Something amazing. I didn’t know what.