YOU ARE ALL A BUNCH OF MOTHER FUCKERS GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME YOU SLUT!! yells the meat-girl Slut!, Slut!, your calling me a SLUT? Jessica yells as ...he punches the meat-girl hard in the mouth breaking her jaw Yes I am a slut, which will keep you quiet now she added to the pain screams of the girl and her now very broken jaw. Planting a kiss on her broken mouth Jessica whispers into her ear Your turn to be meat she says How does it feel to know your about to die? she asked, Ohh sorry I forgot. "I want to feel your skin on mine," I saidShe sat up and lined our pelvises together grinding on me, while pulling off her tank she then bent down to flicked our nipples together and continued kneading my breast"You feel so good baby," she moaned"Let me have my way with you, I want you so bad, my big clitty is just weeping to have you be my little slut please?"Hearing her talk like that the way she was touching me, grinding me I could not say no."Y-y-yes oh yes make me your little slut, fuck my. “Thank you, Sir.” she said again as she turned and looked at him. She could see on his face how pleased he was, and this made her more wet. She never realized how important that was for her, until this moment in this room. Slowly she walked over to him making sure that he was allowed to see how well it fit, and to add a little bit of intensity to the situation. As she stood in front of him for inspection as she had done so many times before she felt her whole body tingle with excitement. As his. I notice she is dressed in very 'serious' clothes: her high black military boots, a military style tunic and her belt. Her hair is tied is a tight neat pony tail. We pause at a door, two down from mine, along the corridor. She turns to me and puts her fingers to her lips, motioning me to silence. She applies her eye to a peephole in the door – and waits, her right hand on the door handle and the left grasping the swipe card above the card reader which will unlock the door. In an instant, she.