She breathes heavily, beads of sweat pepper her face. I have to feed her hungry pussy – my cock aches with desire. Naked lust has claimed me, I tre...ble with need. Her eyes are wild with passion when she looks into mine. I know she knows I’ve crossed over the line and that she’s the object of my towering lust. I come for her. She challenges, ‘Take me!’ and I am freed. Two words from her and centuries of social refinement are powerfully swept away, giving reign to the primitive. I surrender to. "This is one of the most responsive niggers I've come across. Ain't that right, girl?" Yes, Massa," she said quietly."Tell them. Tell them what you like," he laughed, "I already know!" I's wet, Massa," she said, feeling light headed, her face was burning with embarrassment. "I likes it when Massa play wit' my coochie."She heard some laughter and opened her eyes. Every white face in the room was looking at her. She felt Mr. Richards finger enter her and she gasped."So you like that, do you?" he. Although her stepfather had long since left, Nancy was still haunted by vivid memories and horrible dreams. Anytime a boy even tried to get close to her, she would recoil in fear and start to shake and sweat. She has never told anyone about the abuse. She seemed destined to suffer in silence.Nancy’s one activity in which she found comfort was listening to music. She particularly liked the album ‘Just Jimmy Reed’, which her cousin had bought her on a trip to Chicago. She would listen to side one. ..oh god...it's huge..it's right up in my belly!" The leader selected one of his minions to stand on the bed so he could stick his cock in her mouth to stop her moaning. She bucked and heaved, pumped and thrusted but could not make him cum. He taunted her saying, "that cunt's too loose bitch, I'm gonna have to see if your ass is tighter!" At this suggestion Mel gave a little squeal and collapsed on his chest in a flurry of her own climax. The leader laughed and humped her off the top of him to.