I knew it was not going to happen as i wished. He told me to take my clothes off. I requested him not to do all that again. He stood up and spanked on...my face and told me to remove all my clothes off. In order to get the recordings deleted, i took my clothes off with the hope that all this would end with it. He removed all his clothes except for his boxers and socks and sat on the chair. I was standing all naked in front of him. H told me to sit on my knees. I did as he said. He raised his legs. Marcus then replaced his probing tongue with two fingers jamming in and out of her dripping wet pussy. His tongue found its way to her asshole and continued to lick and dive deeper in. She could not believe this was happening. As Marcus’s fingers jammed rhythmically in and out of her pussy and his tongue probed her asshole she felt the onset of a orgasm. Marcus must have sensed it too because he stopped immediately. With a grin on his face Tyreke crawled on to the bed and grabbed a hold of. No, it was worse than bad. I looked like Jill, the girl thatlived across the street! I even had small boobs and long legs! Tellingme that my hair needed more work than she was capable of, mom told methat we were going to take a quick drive to her beauty shop to get myhair trimmed to be more like a girls, yet still be able to brush it likea boy. Still shocked by the way I looked, I let mom take my hand, and Isoon found myself headed for the front door, before I finally resisted."You have to do. Her English is far from perfect, but she understands it very well.I walk up to her and grab her chin with my left hand. Her face is cute and small. It almost seems like it could fit in my hand. I slap her, hard and fast. The noise resonates throughout the room, foreshadowing what is to come.The slap pushes her to the side and she grabs at her face to guard against another blow. There’s true fear in her eyes now. The playful coquette look is gone. She sits straight up again and visible braces.