A slut. A fuck-bitch and what’s more, you are now MY whore!”“I will NOT be a whore for you, you bastard!”“Yes, my dear, you will,” he sai... softly and suddenly thrust his finger deep inside her.Lucy screamed and arched her back as she felt herself penetrated. She could feel him inside her, flexing his finger and stroking all around her. Then his weight moved. He was on her and his unshaven face rasped against the soft flesh of her tits as he sucked first one, then the other into his mouth. . Sitting on the edge of the bed, I handed her the ice and said to put it on the bruise. God, she looked so innocent and desirable at the same time. In almost a little girl voice Mary asked me to hold the towel on the bruise and just talk to her. We chatted for a few minutes and then (God forgive me) Mary said “Uncle Rollie, I think the ice has helped a lot. Maybe now you should massage my leg so the muscle doesn’t cramp up.” Reaching out gently with both hands I took hold of her upper leg and. Obutulezi himself but by his black servants who were extremely cruel. They loved to make her scream in agony for hours. The thought terrified her. She would do her best to satisfy these strangers. Nothing could be worse than to be tortured by the African servants.The men gathered around her, tearing off her bra and panties and groping her voluptuous body.“These big tits are natural! Aren’t they, bitch”, asked one of the men while he was squeezing them hard.“Yes, Sir, they are natural”, squeaked. My clothes fell off, and we kissed passionately. I took Kim to my office, and stretched her across my desk. As I buried my face in her wanting pussy, my hands roamed all over her sexy body. Spitting and tonguing her love hole inside and out, I saw that I excited her by the way she moaned and moved around on the desk. Never in Kim’s wildest dreams, did she ever get this kind of feeling. I wanted to laugh at all the crazy faces she made, but I remained in focus. Slowly, I penetrated her pussy.