The second omelet was large enough to feed both Donna and Rose."What are you eating, son?" Dad asked."I think I'll just have a cup of coffee. I don't ...hink I could eat anything right now." Sit," he commanded. I sat and he shoved my coffee cup in front of me. "No son of mine is going on television without a proper breakfast," he said. I watched, a little amazed as he cracked three eggs one handed and scrambled them in the pan. He reached for the little pile of vegetables that I had cut, but. I'm travelling home to our estates near the Serengeti."Zahuru grinned at her, as he shook her slim white hand in his larger black hand. He recognised the name. This pretty youngster was a scion of the Hamilton's! A long established white family in Tanzania. Though if he remembered correctly she was an orphan. Would that make her vulnerable, he wondered?His predatory instincts quickly surfaced. Wouldn't it be fun to have some fun with a pretty white girl from that famous family, such a coup to. Mistress told to her to lick deep and Cris pushed her tongue inside the tight hole licking inside, her face firmly nestled between her Mistress's cheeks.Licking and sucking, swirling and tonguing, she loved it, she only wished she might get to lick the pussy that was so close yet so far, she truly hoped her Mistress was liking her licking and pushed deeper. Mistress Ambyr was in so much pleasure from her little slut's tongue licking deep in her tight ass, she pushed her ass back against her. Her pussy was still twitching from cumming and she could feel every hard inch of him buried in her ass as he filled it with cum. Her mouth opened and closed over and over again without a sound, like a fish on land. Her face turned red... then purple... a bluish tinge was creeping around the edge of her lips and she had quit fighting by the time he let go. She took a great gasping slobbery breath and coughed, hard, at the pain in her throat, though it quickly faded. He may have been choking her.