Tears sprung of humiliation and I went to charg at Sandy but James threw Carrie to the ground and cried out onto the floor and Vanessa, still naked ra... to Carrie to help her. "I'm sorry." She said and Carrie looked over at James. Vanessa stepped back from the look James gave her and Sandy snapped her fingers. "Take those off." She comanded and I took my shorts off. "Good. Now, go to Carrie and fuck her brains out." Sandy laughed and Carrie jumped to stand, wanting to get away but James covered. So beautiful.’ Next she felt the pins being clamped on her pussy lips. It felt as though he must have covered them but she knew he had reserved at least one clothespin. She knew he would not neglect her clit. She almost dreaded it, it hurt so much. But it was not unbearable and, in some ways, it was pleasurable. The incredible feeling when it was removed later would make up for any discomfort it did cause. She felt his fingers spread her cunt and he slowly released the spring on the clothespin. ? James told me that now she was a true black cock whore. ? But he also told me that he did not want to hurt me and hoped I would stay with Linda. He said they would never come to our house and fuck her, or do anything to let anyone else know.? He and just his three friends would be fucking her. He did care about her and wanted to make sure she was ok as well. And it was ok if I fucked her some as well, but she would keep fucking him too.? I told him I had to think about all this. He told me to. My tongue came forward, licking over the protrusion of her bottom lip, relenting only to lower my mouth and kiss at her collarbone. Her bare shoulder became a kissable canvas for me to adore with soft licks and kisses, the occasional bites causing my mouth and tongue to become the brush that painted the soft purple marks on her pale skin. She had realized just how hungry she is for me until my hands slid up the back of her skirt, feeling her bare skin. She feel my fingers scrape against her.