"Iona, thank God you finally called," remarked Jenny."What's wrong?" I asked, a growing feeling of dread in my belly."There's no easy way of telling y...u this, little sister, so brace yourself. Dad died last night."I froze."You okay?" asked Jenny."What... what happened?" I stammered. I found it hard to breathe. I felt a feeling of loss throughout my entire body. I felt so weak and helpless."Heart attack. He was at work. Apparently he had a massive heart attack. They tried CPR, but he never. “So, Melissa, Here is the real question. What is the pain point?”“I don’t know. The whole thing seems so erotic. I have one kid. The pain there was not too bad. The Saddle block worked pretty well. So if the Spit was like that, I should be able to tolerate it.”Hmm. Need to look into medical anesthesia, Nancy thought taking notes of this conversation.“And if that was not available as a live sow, how would you like to be just spitted and cooked?” Nancy asked.“You mean already dead? That would be. She lost count of how many of these creatures it was that had abused her pussy. There had to be nine of them? It was as if they all blended into one another after a while. There were so many of them, and they all looked exactly the same. When they had all fucked her and deposited their seed, they untied her and they dragged her aching body back to the cell shed woken in. She hit the cement floor hard as they tossed her inside. They were gone, and she was alone. She looked down at herself. Yang will fuck your pussy from behind? Brooke heard her aunt saying. Brooke was aware that this evening would be something like an orgy but she never thought that she would met a relative here. Mr.Yang pushed Brooke towards her aunt, it seemed she thought a little too long to react to her aunt?s commands. Michelle grabbed Brooks hair and pulled the girl between her massive legs to hold her tight covering her nose and mouth with her wet pussy. Brooke struggled to get free or almost to get some.