I can do so much better. Youre the biggest shit Ive ever known. I mustve been crazy to marry you. Men tell me every day how beautiful I am. I truly do...t know why Im wasting my time with you. You dont deserve me. Youre just a piece of shit. Youre a turd that dropped out of my asshole. Thats all you are, a big slimy piece of stinking shit. I could shit on you and you wouldnt see the difference. Shes looking at me with those fiery eyes. Something is happening. Something is going on in that twisted. "The voice was calm, but the undertones carried the threat of ramifications which Claire do not wish to face. Her arms went around the thin body and her hands cupped the small breasts. Her lips kissed the back of the neck. She could hear the girl's breathing become more rapid and felt the girl momentarily push her rear against Claire's nest.Drummond's hand found his daughter's nest and began playing teasingly in her pubic hair. His other hand cradled her face and his lips closed on hers. The. Woh halke se siskai phir maine unke choke pe kiss kiya aur apni zaban se lick karne laga.Aunty apne boobs ko dabane lagi. Maine karib ek minute tak aisa kiya, phir maine unke choot ke muh pe lund rakh diya aur unke upar let gayvo adhnangi mere neeche leti thi aur main unke upar.Unki tangen mere hips pe aur woh mujhe hug karte hue mujhe ghure ja rahin thi. Unki anken ek tak aur unke muh se tez sasen chal rahi thi.Maine halke se lund ko push kiya, toh unki aah nikal gayi. Main Aman ko uthana nahi. Jimar lay there, gasping and muttering in that half West African half English dialect of the slaves until my father tensed and jerked and gave the boy his seed.I hoped he took Jimar in pain, but Jimar was lucky one of the big black bulls among the salve hands wasn’t plowing him.I turned and left the house, headed for the river, envying Jimar—not because he had managed to elevate himself in the world of slavery, where the work was brutally hard in the fields and not so hard in the house, but.