He turned me facing away from him and let his huge penis into my rear. It had little trouble accepting it coz it was bigger then zahns. I was very gui...ty but i kept going. He came slow,but in no time i was rocking like a to a fro pendulum. I wanted to scream but i kept it low. Zahn would recognise my voice. I enjoyed the pain ,the blows and the energy. Zahn was nothing in comparison to him. He held my dangling breasts and touched his lips to my neck. I was out of the world ,it was the best sex. J'ai l'air d'une garce ? D'une pute ? Tant mieux, j'assume ! J'exige qu'ils me baisent comme la dernière des catins !Ce matin, en me préparant, j'ai longuement pensé à leurs grosses queues, à l'avantage que je pourrais en tirer. Qui sera le premier à me la mettre au fond de la bouche ? Qui osera m'enculer sans ménagement ? Qui me baisera comme la salope que je suis ? J'ai hâte de les voir et de les faire bander, de les faire renoncer à leur odieux chantage.Ont-ils peur de m'affronter ? Ils sont. Talia thinks she might hate him. "You all ready, Jackson?" Mr. Johnson asks him. "Of course," he says. "Just wanted to see what the new bird looks like in person." Talia definitely hates him. Mr. Johnson rolls his eyes and, thankfully, pushes him away. "Remember Anna Morgan? Find her, she'll help you get ready," he tells her before turning around and steering Jackson away. He follows easily, and Talia is just about to start searching for the blond woman when Jackson looks back and winks at her.. ).Half of the back wall of the room was reach-in closet, with accordion-folding, mirrored doors, and the other half contained a prison-styletoilet-sink combination, and a small, glass-enclosed shower stall. Thecloset doors were open, and Lorraine was amused to see that they lookedfor all the world like a typical teenage girl's closet would. A dresserand shoe rack were practically buried beneath what had to be more than ahundred dresses, skirts, tops, sweaters, scarves, hats, etc. ...And finally.