Пуз! Выходи! Твоя смена! – Заорали из-за двери.Сейчас! – Толстяк неохотно вышел из �...омнаты. Он работал уже много лет в этой большой таверне, состоящей из нескольких высоких зданий одним из мелких управляющих. Трусливый, не имеющий ни силы, ни чакры, ни влияния… Хорошо еще что некоторый талант психолога помогал ему запугивать и держать всех своих сучек в узде и не проколоться… хотя некоторых и приходилось иногда пускать в расход, а некоторые быстро сходили с ума от его ласк… Остальные же. "Sit down with us, Charity?" Reged told her. She was a little flushed in the face and Charity concluded that wasn't the first cup of poiteen spiked tea she'd drunk. After the incident with George, Charity was reluctant, but Reged had already pushed a full cup across to her. She smiled, and took a good sip."George back?" Sean Beth asked pointedly."Yes. Gone to the barn. We met up there by the rock. Funny, I was there and he happened to walk..." He chased you up there, you mean?" Reged. Julie gasped. But, before she had a chance to even think about what her father wanted, he pushed the thick head of his prick right down into her throat. His cock felt hot.She began to gag at once and more tears filled her eyes. Her throat felt as if it were on fire. She wished he would stop pushing his cock into her throat, and she wondered how in the world anyone could ever enjoy this bizarre act.She could tell that her daddy had no intention of stopping as each and every inch of his turgid. As he dragged a finger across her pussy I saw her shiver. “Good bitch… you are dripping wet, you want some of Malcolm’s cock…”Then he ordered her to bend over and touch the floor while looking at me.Again Ana obeyed his command as soon as he issued it. I watched as her dress was pulled up across her ass as she bent over with her hands on the floor, giving the black guys behind her the incredible view of her round ass cheeks and sweet trimmed pussy. I felt my cock straining against my pants as.