. please' she whimpered more. Tears running down her face as she was consumed with fear and disgust. 'Now now pet don't you cry.' He crooned softly, s...owly releasing the pressure of his other arm for her throat. 'If you're a good girl, I won't hurt you now' He continued, fully letting go of her throat. She swallowed hard, struggling and trembling. She knew she couldn't escape. But she knew she couldn't fight, either. The hand that left her throat now made its way underneath her blouse. Feeling. My mother abandoned me in North Korea to live with my aunt and uncle when I was 2. I was all my aunt had after my uncle died and she decided to give me a happy life. She saved up all of her money and paid to send us into south korea. After a few years there she realized it was only a matter of time before we would be found and she. Took me to the US. We have lived here but in a bad financial circumstance. She is helped by the government because she is mentally disabled but not too severely that. Then I felt the warmth of her tongue as it ran a circle around my asshole. Amy’s tongue found every right spot and shivers went up my spine. Stacy continued to stroke my cock as Amy assulted my anal rim. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the dual sensation that I was feeling. After a few minutes Stacy let go of my cock and fell to her knees along side of Amy. I could see her left hand run down Amy’s back to her ass and Amy opened her legs giving Stacy all the room she needed. I felt Amy’s. The oriental woman walked me over and told me to lie down, and with her threat of surgery still ringing in my ears I quickly did as I was told. “Apply the gel, I’ll warm up the machine. We do the front first and then the back” she told her maid, who began mixing something in a bowl. “This gel will coat your body, and the machine will kill all of your hairs off. If you cause problems I’ll go old school and get the maid to do it with a razor, but with her restricted vision and movement you may.