...oh fuck yeah. Fuckin' get your FUCKIN hands off my crotch, motherfucker slut. You fuckin touch me again before I say so and I'll break your fuckin ...ose, you hear? Fuckin do what I say. That's better.Look at all that muscle. Yeah...look at my fuckin mile wide shoulders. Bet you could cum just by looking at me. Now I want you to kiss my bicep....mmmm.....now the other one....yesss. Worship me. You can touch my pecs. Yeah lick those biceps. You like those thick veins? I've got thick veins in. She was immediately led away and took straight to this cell in the Public Punishments and Executions Division of Grand City Justice Palace, where she had been ever since, for nearly 80 hours now. Ally didn’t know how long though. She guessed she had spent the first few hours crying and wailing, not able to comprehend what had happened.She didn’t know how long she had been in this hole. The dim lights were never turned off. She had literally been left to rot. The PPED staff knew that. Betty was acting in her Mom's behalf, and asked if she might see the house, explaining that this was only about half of the people that would be coming here. Mrs. Goodrich took Betty, Carol, Robbi, and Cathy to look at the house, apologizing, as women will, about the house being such a mess. It was as neat as a pin.Mr. Goodrich led the men into the dining room and offered cups of coffee, and giving a rundown on what they could expect to see on the place. They talked for a bit, with Pop Campbell. Reach up over and under her. MS Smith you may want to hold on TIGHT! I say suddenly lifting her hip high up her legs locked up around me sliding the dick from a high position and lowering down to drop stroking her from a very long long long deep stroking making it seems even longer each time I lift up her pussy slides out the head when I lower down it slide all 12inch to the balls as her pussy is taking it now welcomely it, takes every long deep stroke like it’s been carving it.Shes screaming.