MartinIt was Thursday evening and Kenna had just finished studying. She and I were sitting at the kitchen table and enjoying one of my delicious dinne...s. Once we’d completed our entrées of steak and a petite lobster tail, she went to the refrigerator and retrieved some blueberry cheesecake bites she’d prepared earlier for dessert. Once she was back sitting down I spoke to her.“Do you remember your Aunt Edith?”“Yes, your sister from Connecticut?”“Yes, I talked to her last week.”“I hope she’s. , soon as I draw my pension your next in line." Blake wants you" Louis grinned; Greta smiled as she wiggled her butt towards the stairs to the Captains office.Captain Blake sat to attention at her desk, she had just finished sharpening all her pencils for the day, and then all was in order. A sharp rap sounded at her office door."Come" Blake barked in her most regal accent. "Ah, Officer Dillon, good, take a seat, now tell me what were you doing here last night" the captain asked."Here" Greta. That big head took up all the room in my mouth and I just sucked the extra cum from his big black shaft. Mike came over to Melissa and whispered something into the hood that was soaked with cum and then removed it from her head. Melissa was disoriented like I was. As she began to see the 18 black men and their cocks her jaw dropped to the floor. She had always told me that she would never be brave enough to get gangbanged like this. Then she looked at me sucking a cock limp and smiled at me.. Please..."The man's face darkened with anger. "What's the matter, bitch?" He gave her a hard slap that made her see stars. "You're the one who came out here tonight to be used. The one who let some schmuck tie her slutty ass down to a goddman toilet. So what's the problem? Am I not good enough for you? You think you're better than me, you filthy piece of shit whore?" No no no no," Emily whimpered. "I'm not... I didn't.... I just wanna go home..." I know what you want, slut. You want.