Covered with sweat, and panting like a dog, she was carried over to where Mugabe stood and hauled to her feet."Nice titties!"Mugabe put one of his big...negroid hands on Hilary's left boob and squeezed."P-please, you c-can't... ," she whimpered, the horror of her plight sinking in.With a smirk on his face Mugabe savagely tweaked her nipple."Yeowww!" Hilary shrieked in pain."Yo in da mood for honkey meat?" Mugabe grunted to Chester, whose cock was now once again ready for action."Lemme at da. What do you think? Now eat my girlfriend’s cunt.”Juanita, taking her cue, said, “Yeah. Eat me bitch. Eat my hot pussy. Taste me.” She slapped Jenny’s face and tits a few times for emphasis. Then she shoved her wet cunt into Jenny’s face to cut off any argument.Jenny struggled to push away the suffocating cunt that had just plopped down on her face. It was impossible! No hands to fight with, she could only push with her face.Juanita felt Jenny’s vain attempts to push her away. This excited her. In seconds his weight was off me and I could move again,breath, hear. I heard the voice properly, it was Mister Hughes."George? Where are ya? Wot you two doin up there?"George had zipped himself up and nonchalantly went to the top of thestairs to look down at his father. "Nothin Pa, just lookin for a tap inthe airing cupboard thas all."I wriggled myself back out of the airing cupboard and pulled my pantiesand tights back up as quickly as I could, my heart in my throat."Where's the girl boy?. My dick is red and swollen with desire.Sheela is almost holding you. Her hands under your skirt. She whispers to you how nice my dick looks. How good it will taste. You moan from her fingers and she urges you to taste me.You reach out your small hand and touch my dick. It jerks and tiny bubbles of pre-cum ooze out. Sheela makes you sit on the stool in her lap and you taste the end of my knob.You take the knob into your beautiful mouth and suck it softly. I cannot bear it. I have to kiss you. I.